Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

He didn't see Wen Ya again for a few days. Wei Ce knew that she was recovering from her injuries. The embroidered shoes on her feet that day were soaked with a large amount of blood. Wei Ce felt very sorry and sent Wen Ya bone soup and braised pig trotters that day. Let Wen Ya make up for it.

That night, Wei Ce was pushed into the clean room by Chang Mo. Even though he didn't want to torture his useless leg anymore, Chang Mo didn't dare to slack off due to Mrs. Wei's order, so he could only urge the eldest son to take a medicinal bath.

In the clean room, the steaming tub was filled with dark medicinal materials. At first, Wei Ce resisted, but after soaking in it a few times, he found it was not that difficult to accept, so he simply followed Chang Mo's whims.

"Rub your back for me, I'm very tired."

Wei Ce took off his clothes and soaked in the potion. He closed his eyes tightly and took a nap, thinking that the person behind him was still Chang Mo.

After waiting for a short while, someone behind him took a towel and rubbed him carefully, but...

"Chang Mo, haven't you eaten today?"

"Your hands are so weak. I'm afraid you lack experience. I'll send you to the kitchen tomorrow to pound rice noodles with a stone mortar!"

Wei Ce scolded him grumpily, and the hand he was wiping with a cloth instantly increased his strength.

He was so strong that he wanted to rub the flesh off Wei Ce's back.

"Let me tell you a few words, you still have a temper, Chang Mo, you don't want to do this anymore, right?!"

Wei Ce was also annoyed, so he lectured a few more words.

The wiping force on the back relaxed a little, but Wei Ce still felt dissatisfied.

"Front, neck, armpits...don't just rub your back."

Wen Ya was holding a towel and standing by the tub. When she saw the man who was concentrating with his eyes closed, he had a look of contentment on his face, she wanted to throw away the towel and scratch his face.

The skin on her body is fair and delicate, she has abdominal muscles, and she has a good figure, but her temper is so bad!

You have to rub the front, right? Wen Ya boldly wiped it directly on his chest, and then on his abdomen...

Wei Ce opened his eyes suddenly, "Chang Mo, do you also want to be my wife?"

When their eyes met, Wei Ce was caught off guard and saw that the person standing in front of him was Wen Ya!

"You...why are you here?"

"Where's Chang Mo? Let Chang Mo come in!"

Wei Ce's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. He was wearing nothing and was naked.

Wen Ya threw the cloth in her hand into the water, then turned around and picked up the hot water bucket on the ground, adding hot water to the bath bucket.

"My eldest son, when you take medicinal baths from now on, your slave will serve you. If Chang Mo is not around, I will be your roommate. It is your duty to take care of you. You don't have to be shy."

Wei Ce was immediately angry when he was told that, like a cat with a hairy fur, "Who said I was shy!"

"Keep rubbing, just rub that area for me. If you don't rub it clean, you don't have to sleep tonight."

Wen Ya smiled secretly in her heart, this person is really cute~

But she didn't listen to his words. She finished rubbing all the parts of her body that should be rubbed. Next, she changed the water and continued to add medicinal ingredients.

"Young Master, I have been soaking in this medicinal bath for half an hour. My servant is outside. If you need anything, just call me."

Then, she left neatly, and Wei Ce breathed a sigh of relief.

I have to say that Wen Ya was much more meticulous than Chang Mo when she helped him bathe. She even rubbed his groin clean just now.

Just when he was about to go further, he opened his eyes and she stopped. Now Wei Ce had no choice but to take a cloth and slowly wash his lifeblood.

Half an hour later, Wen Ya came in to clean the room again.

The water temperature in the medicinal bath in the wooden barrel had turned cold. Chang Mo was not around, so she had to carry Wei Ce out of the tub alone.

Wei Ce realized that those slender arms had picked him up in one breath, and he was dumbfounded.

Xiao Tongfang is so strong. She won't beat him to death in bed from now on, right? !

The more Wei Ce thought about it, the more horrified he became, but Wen Ya had already wrapped him in a cloth, carried him to the bed, and then wiped his hair.

"You...have you ever practiced martial arts?"

"No, I was born and raised in the mountains. I have done all kinds of farm work. After coming to Wei Mansion, I worked as a sweeping maid in Yaoyuan for three years, so my hands are stronger."

Wei Ce lamented her experience, Xiao Tongfang really suffered a lot.

"Okay, sir, go to bed and sleep peacefully."

Wen Ya got up, washed herself briefly, put out the candle, and fell asleep on the small couch next to Wei Ce's big bed.

At night, the house was pitch dark. Wei Ce had washed himself clean, and even wiped his hair so that it was no longer dripping. He felt comfortable all over, but he couldn't sleep.

Turning her head and looking at the main room on the small terrace, the maid truly kept her word and did not offend him again.

As soon as the foot injury healed, she came over to take care of him diligently. This first-in-law didn't want to climb into his bed, but to cling to his flattering woman.

Maybe... I just followed my mother's orders and obeyed her assignments that day.

Random thoughts were running through his mind, but Wei Ce couldn't fall asleep no matter what. If he couldn't sleep, forget it. He suddenly discovered something even more embarrassing.

He is now waiting to be released!

After all, the small room was waiting for him to take a bath tonight, but he forgot to wait for him to go out.

However, Xiao Tongfang seemed to be fast asleep on the couch. How could he get up to release the water?

Wei Ce was so anxious that the veins on his forehead popped out, and his stomach was swollen and hard. There was nothing he could do, so Wei Ce coughed heavily.

Wen Ya was really sleepy. She was sleeping soundly on the couch. In a daze, she heard a slight friction sound between clothes and quilt.

Suddenly, she woke up and coughed again.

Wen Ya realized immediately that she seemed to have forgotten to help Wei Ce go to the toilet. No wonder he was still up in the middle of the night.

Wen Ya suddenly stood up from the couch, lit the candle in the room, and walked to the bed again, and saw Wei Ce's suppressed face turning red.

He frowned with a look of forbearance, as if he had swallowed a whole piece of gall.

"Did you sleep to death? I coughed several times, but you couldn't hear me?"

The man's voice was filled with grievances. Wen Ya did not argue with him. Without saying a word, she picked up the urinal under the bed, lifted the quilt, untied his pants, and helped him catch his urine.

Late at night, Xiao Tongfang helped him hold the urinal, but Wei Ce still couldn't urinate.

"Go over and don't look at me."

Wen Ya obediently returned to the couch. She covered him with a quilt to leave him some dignity.

But Wei Ce still felt unseemly because he couldn't see the picture but could convey it through sound.

He felt comfortable and poured water into the urinal. The clear sound of the water made him feel embarrassed and angry to death.

When it was over, he could only cough lightly again.

Wen Ya understood what he meant, got up, took the urinal, and poured it into the clean room.

This night, I finally felt safe.

Wen Ya tucked the quilt for him and touched his forehead. His body temperature was normal. Seeing Wei Ce's eyes closed, he finally fell asleep.

Only then can she rest peacefully.

Lying on the couch again, Wen Ya couldn't help but shake her head, and couldn't help but curl her lips into a deep smile, "Haha, the outside is strong and the inside is strong~"