Film and television actress, she has many children and good fortune

Yang Zhenzhen: [That’s true, but it’s inconvenient not to be able to see anything.]

She is blind now, what should she do if she touches the wrong person?

System: [Just bear with it for a while! This will make it easier for you to hook up with men.]

Yang Zhenzhen: [……] This is true.

In the end, she did not choose to use the system's medicine to restore her eyesight, mainly because she was not sure about her performance as a blind person. Just as the system said, her eyesight had not been restored, making it easier for her to have close contact with Watson.

"Is that Watson? Watson, is that you?" Hearing the sound of the door, Yang Zhenzhen asked tentatively.

"Zhenzhen, it's me." Watson has walked up to Yang Zhenzhen.

"Watson, you left me alone at home, I'm scared." She stretched out her hand, Watson understood what she meant and immediately stretched out his hand to her.

Yang Zhenzhen fumbled twice but couldn't find his hand, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Her fragility really made him want to protect her. Watson knew that she lacked a sense of security, so he took the initiative to grab her fair and delicate hand.

Yang Zhenzhen held his hand tenderly, and carefully put her face against his collar. She leaned into his arms, rubbed against him, and her breath sprayed on his neck. She whispered, "Watson, thank you, thank you so much for taking me in. You are a good person."

Good man, I'm here, you have to control yourself.

Watson only felt his cheeks getting hot and his heart was throbbing.

They were so close that he could clearly see the wound on her forehead.

"What's that on your forehead?" he asked with concern.

Yang Zhenzhen bit her lower lip and lowered her eyelids dejectedly, "I can't see with my eyes, and I'm not very familiar with the environment here. I accidentally bumped into the wall when I went to the toilet."

Watson tried to push her away and go to get medicine to apply to her, but Yang Zhenzhen hugged him even tighter.

Yang Zhenzhen murmured softly: "Watson, please don't push me away, okay? I'm scared."

Her voice was so soft that it made him want to protect her, and the way she clung to him moved his heart even more.

Watson: "Zhenzhen, I won't leave. You are injured. Please wait here for a while. I will help you apply medicine, okay?"

"Yeah." Yang Zhenzhen responded softly. "Then hurry up."

"Okay!" Watson responded and left the room to get the ointment.

Not long after, Watson came back, only to see her curled up on one side with her arms around her knees, an action usually performed by people who are extremely insecure.

Hearing his familiar footsteps, Yang Zhenzhen's eyes lit up. "Hua Sen, are you back?"

Watson: "Yes, I'm back."

Watson took the cotton swab and gently touched his forehead.

The ointment stung the wound on her forehead, and Yang Zhenzhen couldn't help but wince. "It hurts, Watson, can you be gentler?"

The sound she made was delicate and soft, as if they were doing something intimate that could easily be misunderstood.

"Ahem, I'll be gentler. Please be patient." Watson coughed lightly. Where she couldn't see, his ears flushed slightly.

He was just applying medicine to the wound on her forehead, why did it make him so uncomfortable?

His movements were light and gentle, but even so, Yang Zhenzhen still felt pain in the wound.

Watson breathed a sigh of relief, finally feeling better. He spread out his palms, which were already sweating.

It was summer and Yang Zhenzhen was sweating. Even if she had body odor, she couldn't resist it. What's more, she was blind. Taking a bath would be a better way to seduce Watson.