President, please spoil me!

The temperature in this bedroom was adjusted very low by Huo Sicheng. Xing Hua's whole body was wet and she had just been fished out of the warm water. The temperature difference made her delicate skin shudder.

Huo Sicheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down several times before he grabbed her wrist and pulled her off his body, then pulled the quilt to cover her body, and he was about to stand up and leave her.

However, the woman who was still in a daze just now reacted very quickly and hugged his waist, and shouted in panic, "There is a ghost in the bathroom, there is a ghost in your bathtub, it's in your bathtub... very scary……"

"..."

"A ghost?"

Huo Sicheng frowned, and lowered his head to stare at her pale face. Isn't she more afraid of water than ordinary people because she has drowned before?

He continued to ask calmly, "What the hell?"

She buried her head in his arms, wishing she could dig a hole in it and bury herself in it, "No... I don't know, a woman."

woman?

"What did she do to you?"

"She...she threw me into the water to drown me, and I came out...she pushed me in...don't let me out...I came out again...she pushed me in again...and I Come out...she..."

"Okay, let's do it."

Without interrupting her, he doubted she could keep repeating this.

However, when he fished her out of the water just now, she was struggling and screaming, because she didn't feel that she was being fished out at all, but someone was going to push her into the water?

He vaguely knew that she was extremely jealous of water, but he didn't know that she was so afraid.

Or is it because after she lost her memory, she became weaker than before, so the slightest fear in her heart made her unbearable?

Huo Sicheng lowered his dark eyes, looked at the trembling shoulders snuggling up against him, and finally pulled her out again, and said flatly, "Let go first, I'll take out your clothes."

She was naked now, and when he carried her out, he wet his shirt, the quilt was also wet by her, and her hair was still dripping.

Xing Hua shook her head violently in his arms, "No, no, no...don't go, that female ghost is very vicious, she will push you into the water," she raised her face, her eyes widened, and she spoke incoherently Get up, "We don't want to stay here, yes, don't stay here."

"Xing Hua."

She grabbed his arm and urged, "Let's go."

His voice was cold, "Sit on the bed for me, or the ghost won't come out, and I'll throw you back into the bathtub."

She was stunned, and immediately withdrew her hand like an electric shock, not daring to hug him anymore, and sat back in a huff.

Huo Sicheng turned around to go to the bathroom.

Xing Hua quickly grabbed him, her face flustered, "Don't go, don't go... It's hard to be in the water... It's like dying, it's painful, don't go."

His eyes darkened a bit, "I'll let you sit on the bed."

The strength of her knuckles became heavier, turning white, and she looked at him pleadingly.

Huo Sicheng stared at her with unfocused eyes for a while, then finally threw her away, "Xing Xiaohua, there's nothing wrong with it," he paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Just now you just accidentally fell. If you go in, no one will press you down, either, you are lying and just want to take the opportunity to seduce me, or you have mental problems and saw hallucinations."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the bathroom without looking back.

Xing Hua fell on the quilt and sat up slowly.

Huo Sicheng took out her clothes from the bathroom, threw them on her body and said, "Put on the clothes, how long do you want to be naked like this?"

Only then did she suddenly wake up, rolled up the quilt to wrap herself up, her face flushed red, she lowered her head and dared not look at him again.

"..."

This woman... shy?

Not to mention that she had been naked for a long time just now, with her body, he could draw it with his eyes closed.

I thought it was funny, but the words were still cold, "I'll let you get dressed and you roll up the quilt, Xing Hua, do you believe that I really pushed you back?"

"Don't...don't, I'll wear it right away."

Xing Hua hurriedly picked up the clothes and put them over her head, dressed in a hurry, raised her head when she was finished, and was about to tell the man that she was well, when a shadow fell over her head, and she had already been hugged from the bed.

She stared blankly at his face.

Although he carried her out of the bathroom just now, she was in fear and felt nothing. This was the first time since she woke up, what she felt was his closeness rather than disgust.

Huo Sicheng carried her back to the master bedroom and put her on the bed.

Before she could react, he took out a dry towel with ease, folded it back to the bed, and wiped her wet hair like a puppy.

His head was rubbed and turned around.

Xing Hua sat obediently with her legs crossed, letting the man serve her. Although his service skills had a lot of room for improvement, she was still happy in her heart, with a... indescribable clarity and tranquility.

She said softly and seriously, "I didn't lie to you just now."

"Ah."

"Is there no bathtub in the master bathroom because I don't like it?"

Huo Sicheng looked down at her, but didn't answer.

She asked again, "Honey, did I tell you why I don't like bathtubs?"

"No."

Xing Hua was a little disappointed. After thinking for a while, she asked again, "Have I been abused?"

The man's hand to wipe her hair stopped.

He looked at her, his eyes changed slightly.

She was looking up at him, her eyes were pitch black without impurities, like a pool of spring water, clear to the bottom.

Xing Hua's eyes are like an ancient well under the moon, cool and dim, as if filled with many thoughts, covered with mist, and seem to have nothing but indifference and ridicule.

abuse?

"I don't know," he said calmly after a long while, "You have never been liked since you were a child, anyway, your parents don't love your mother or your uncles and aunts, so it's not surprising that you were abused before."

"I... am I not an orphan?"

"Did orphans pop out of rocks?"

"Then, what about my relatives?"

His tone became more indifferent, and he stopped drying her hair, and threw the towel aside at any time, "I don't know."

She keenly felt that his mood was worse than before, as if he had mentioned something that disliked and disliked him, she also fell silent, not daring to continue asking.

Huo Sicheng glanced at her, "Okay, you go to the bathroom to take a shower, and then go to bed."

Xing Hua stretched out her hand to grab the hem of his clothes, looked at him eagerly, and whispered in a pitiful voice, "I... I'm afraid, husband, can you... sleep here tonight?"