After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Wen Baizhi's warm hands were still massaging his back.

Si Jiu felt the urge to urinate becoming stronger and stronger.

But nothing leaked out from down there, he knew.

But he knew that this would be even worse.

If he can't pee when he wants to...

In the past, he would need to rub his lower abdomen vigorously to expel the liquid inside.

He wanted to speak to Wen Baizhi several times, but swallowed his words back.

Although Wen Baizhi had seen everything about him, she had even kissed his imperfections without any hesitation and embraced all his fragility.

But he still couldn't really show all the differences between himself and men in front of Wen Baizhi.

He also has the last bit of self-respect as a man.

But now we are in the car and cannot stop at any time.

Si Jiu didn't know how to talk to Wen Baizhi.

Wen Baizhi was still pressing his waist and back without knowing it.

Si Jiu's urge to urinate became stronger and stronger, and even Wen Baizhi's pressure on him made his whole body more sensitive than usual.

He can't bear it anymore.

Cold sweat began to appear on Si Jiu's forehead, and the same was true on his back.

Wen Baizhi noticed the cold sweat on his back and thought he was feeling unwell, so she quickly withdrew her hand and asked Si Jiu, "Zijin, what's wrong? Is your back hurting badly?"

Si Jiu couldn't speak. All his strength was now used to resist the urge to urinate.

Although he won't actually urinate, the most uncomfortable thing is that he feels the urge but can't urinate.

Wen Baizhi asked again: "Zijin, you look very bad, where exactly do you feel uncomfortable? Tell me, you know I can't let you suffer alone."

Si Jiu was extremely conflicted.

Wen Baizhi has never been someone else in his heart, but he, but he just can't get over this hurdle in his heart.

Wen Baizhi saw that he was clearly in pain and didn't say anything, so she became a little anxious.

She pretended to go outside to find Rong Heng.

Si Jiu held her back.

It is true that all his previous weaknesses and shortcomings might have been exposed in front of Rong Heng.

But now she is here.

Deep down, Si Jiu hoped that she was the one who shared everything with him.

Si Jiu gritted his teeth and expressed his current feelings.

"Baizhi, I, I don't know how to tell you, it's just, I want to pee, but I can't, but I can clearly feel that I want to pee. I..."

Si Jiu spoke with great difficulty, and he paused again and again after just a few sentences.

Wen Baizhi waited patiently beside him until he finished speaking.

Being able to say this is a big step forward for Si Jiu.

Wen Baizhi was very happy that he could tell her his true self again.

She stroked Si Jiu's hair encouragingly: "It's okay, Zijin, I'll help you up first, and I'll help you solve this problem together, okay?"

Si Jiu nodded with a pale face.

Wen Baizhi helped him sit up.

She asked, “Have you ever been in a situation like this before?”

Si Jiu nodded silently again.

Wen Baizhi asked softly, "How did you solve it then?"

After all, she had never encountered such a situation before, and there was no one else she could ask, so she had to ask Si Jiu directly.

Si Jiu was still holding her wrist, and his hand was very cold now.

"It should be. Rub your lower abdomen vigorously, and then use a whistle to simulate the sound of going into water. With stimulation from all sides, it should be able to be discharged."

After Si Jiu finished speaking, he felt that it was not so scary or difficult to talk about all this in front of her.

Wen Baizhi did not show any strange expression at all, just as if she had heard some very ordinary words.

It was because of her behavior that Si Jiu had more courage to speak out his true feelings.

Wen Baizhi repeated: "So, just use the methods you mentioned, right?"

"That should be the case. That's what I did before."

Wen Baizhi knew what to do, and now it was time to implement it.

She was going to rub Si Jiu's belly, but Si Jiu jumped up instinctively.

"No, no, I can do it myself."

Wen Baizhi looked at him seriously: "Can you really do it yourself? If you can do it yourself, I won't help you."

She would never help Si Jiu do anything he felt he could do.

This was a matter of his self-esteem, and she would not force it.

Si Jiu nodded desolately, then let go of her hand and moved a little to the side of the couch, wanting to rub his belly as he did every time before.

To be precise, it is below the lower abdomen, the place closest to that place.

The carriage was so small that Wen Baizhi had nowhere to hide.

The aura of her presence was too strong and obvious, and Si Jiu's hands could not exert any strength to rub her.

When she was around, he seemed like a waste, and all he wanted was to rely on her.

He tried several times, raising and lowering his hand, but found that nothing worked.

He can't do anything.

He finally collapsed and propped himself up and fell on Wen Baizhi's lap.

"I can't, I can't," he murmured.

Wen Baizhi was not surprised by his reaction. She was just waiting to help him when he felt he could come to her for help.

It will actually take a long time to rebuild Si Jiu's inner world.

She doesn't mind being the one who adds the pieces slowly.

Wen Baizhi touched his back: "Can I help you then? Are you willing for me to help you now?"

Si Jiu lay there like an obedient kitten, nodding his head to express his thoughts.

Wen Baizhi let him rest here for a while, then helped him lie down again.

She looked into Si Jiu's eyes and asked one last time, "I really want to help you. You can still regret it now."

Si Jiu said firmly, "Thank you for your help."

This is what it means to be willing.

Wen Baizhi stopped dawdling, she had already received Si Jiu's confirmation.

She used some strength and rubbed the area below Si Jiu's abdomen in circles.

Accompanied by the sound of whistles, over and over again, one after another.

Wen Baizhi didn't feel it was troublesome at all, nor did she feel that it was slow and fruitless.

Each of her movements was standard and just right.

Si Jiu gradually felt that what was about to begin.

He felt it.

He hurriedly pushed Wen Baizhi's hand away: "It's okay, I feel it."

Wen Baizhi hurriedly took the toilet prepared in the carriage.

Si Jiu struggled to get up: "Bai Bai, can you turn around first?" He used the name Bai Bai, "Please."

He originally wanted to say "please", but he knew Wen Baizhi definitely didn't want to hear the word "please".

Wen Baizhi felt that Si Jiu's desensitization treatment had been done very well today, so she turned her back without saying anything.

Si Jiu performed the same monotonous movements tremblingly.

When the liquid was finally released, he just wanted to cry.

Because he didn't drink much water, the fluid he excreted was yellow and smelled bad.

Si Jiu’s expression became increasingly ugly.

Even his body was dripping with it as before.

At this moment, he was only a little distance away from Wen Baizhi.

After Wen Baizhi heard the sound of water, she waited for a while, thinking that he should have finished cleaning up.

Then he asked, "Can I turn around?"

Si Jiu hummed.

Wen Baizhi turned around, without even looking at the toilet, and directly hugged Si Jiu, who was still feeling self-loathing.

"That's enough, Zijin, you've done a great job."

Si Jiu answered her by hugging her hands tightly.

And the tears he shed again as he buried himself in her arms.