Ms. Morita and Mr. Atobe

While adjusting the water temperature, Xiao Jing turned his head and called Atobu, "The water is ready."

Because his right hand can't move, even though he wrapped it in a plastic bag, he still needs Xiaojing's help when taking a bath. The old man who insisted on changing the bath towel by himself stands very charmingly at the door and refuses to come in.

Xiaojing seems to be more generous than Atobe, "Come in quickly, don't you love cleanliness the most?"

Knowing that what I said at this time "I can wash it myself" is hypocritical, but Mr. Atobe still dawdled to the bathroom, and then dawdled out of the bathtub.

Maintaining the consistent local tyrants, uh, high-end and foreign style, the bathroom and bathtub are still large enough, and there are many bathing facilities around, if there is no fracture, it should be enjoyable.It's a pity that the current Atobe master can only raise his arms silently, and then Xiaojing starts to treat him like his own pet.

Xiaojing, who was holding the nozzle, suddenly smiled wildly and evilly, and then approached Mr. Atobe step by step, "I will treat you gently, so you just obey me obediently."

Uncle Atobe gave her a blank look, and then continued to put on an expression of "Kuaiai is here to serve you".

Well, it really didn't scare him.

Koi, who was a little disappointed, shrugged, and then put the arm that Atobe had been holding up on the cushion, "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

"……It's enough."

After finally seeing the uncle's dead fish eyes, Xiaojing Tongzi expressed that he was in a good mood.

But that's what I said, but in my heart...it's really oh hehehe when I face Mr. Atobe who is only wearing a bath towel.

Finally, he continued to pull his face down a few levels. Xiaojing knew that when facing Keigo Atobe, sometimes only by preparing his own integrity to step on his feet can he be truly invincible .

Well, anyway, Xiao Jing felt that he was invincible now.

Asking Atobe to close his eyes obediently, Koi approached Atobe and began to rinse his hair.Keigo Atobe has very good hair quality, and Koi has been wondering whether his hairstyle is natural or manicured, but unfortunately he has not been answered so far.

When it comes to the length of time for the right hand to be plastered, Mr. Atobe is very cooperative.

So Koi started rinsing after the shampoo.Koi's hand is very light, but very detailed.Seeing Mr. Atobe's rare "down and out" look, I couldn't help but want to continue, so that he could do it again.

Sometimes it is like this, you obviously feel that you like this person very much, but you have some unexplainable evil tastes.And these bad tastes may also include sneaky bullying when he doesn't know it.

Surrounded by a little moisture, Koi blinked, and then shifted his gaze from his hair to his neck and chest.

Oh oh oh~ As expected of someone who likes sports!

Oh oh oh~ As expected, I like the gym!

Oh oh oh ~ abs abs ~

Oh oh oh~...

"Aren't you alright?" Master Atobe still kept his eyes closed, and because he wanted to ask for attention, he raised his chin slightly while making a sound, and then asked.

Oh oh oh~ face!

Simply great!Definitely earned it!Sure enough, it is more beautiful than those photobooks, and it is still a real thing.

"Quick, it's almost ready." He hurriedly shifted his attention.

"Why do I seem to hear a strange voice." Uncle Atobe tilted his head suspiciously.

"I was fascinated by the water mist just now." Xiaojing wiped away the non-existent saliva, "It's the first time I do this kind of thing, it's slow, sorry."

Atobe did not speak, as if acquiescing.

Xiaojing immediately retracted the carelessness he had just done, and started cleaning seriously.

When it's time to wipe your back, "What color bath towel do you like?"

"...can you straighten your tongue?"

The so-called no matter how long the self-suggestion is, people will naturally hesitate when they reach the bridge.

Facing the smooth back, Koi still felt a little fast, "It's better for us to start with holding hands."

"...", Mr. Atobe, who was already unable to complain.

Turning his head to the side, he looked at Xiaojing whose hands were shaking, "I said, isn't it a bit embarrassing for you to help someone take a bath for the first time?"

Xiaojing was immediately "inspired" by this sentence, "Of course, you are not the one who takes action anyway."

Atobe also returned quickly, "Anyway, the fracture is broken, and you are not the one who undressed."

The two stared at each other for a few minutes, but Koi was still defeated and surrendered, "Just now I was drooling over Atobe-san's beautiful body, I admit it."

Atobe looked at her sideways, with a smug smile, "Of course, my uncle is of course welcome."

Well, in fact, this scene is quite beautiful, but Mr. Atobe praised himself like this, why did he suddenly feel that he was not so embarrassed.

"Ah, I know."

After that, it was still Atobe who completed the arduous task of bathing with his tenacious self-effort.

"Huha~ I'm really tired." Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief, "It's really a huge project." Xiaojing knelt on one side and wiped the hair of Mr. Atobe who was sitting on the bed.

"...No, you obviously didn't do anything except wash your hair at the beginning." Uncle Atobe revealed.

In contrast, with the towel covered on his face, Xiaojing smiled sinisterly, "I don't seem to understand what you just said?"

So, no matter from which point of view, it is something that people have to reflect on.

So, why marry such a person who is actually such a bully?

"Well," Koi uncovered the towel stuck to his face, and then smiled.

Well, I don't really want to return the product or anything. Sure enough, I am a very easy-going and tolerant person.

After Koi wiped Atobe's hair until it was almost dry, he asked Atobe if he wanted another glass of water, and after that he packed Atobe's clothes almost.

Then, with Atobe's sluggish expression, he calmly began to spread mats and quilts on the ground.

Wait, the unresponsive Mr. Atobe looked at Xiaojing blankly, "What are you?" I always feel that something beyond the plot happened?

Koi laid out the things, then looked at Atobe, as a matter of course, "It's not convenient for you to sleep at night these days, and I can't sleep with you in the same bed, what if it overwhelms you? So it's the only way."

What this guy is best at is all kinds of gentle smiles, most of which are habitual, but it is still easy for people to trust that what she said is true.

Atobe Keigo stared at the woman in front of him, looked at her gentle and docile, and then showed his infinite affection for himself.

Atobe Keigo has always been used to being followed and liked, so it should be considered a normal thing for him, but he still looks at Xiaojing with an attitude of scrutiny.

"What's wrong?" Xiaojing turned his head, "Moved?"

It shouldn't be, isn't it? I have already decided to give Xiaojing the utmost trust, how can I still look at her with this kind of thinking, after all, she is already chosen by myself, and I want to be with her forever.

"Go to sleep," Atobe said.

"No need," Xiaojing shook his head, "This is similar to the tatami at my grandparents' house, and I'm quite used to it."

Ajibe was stunned.

"Speaking of which," Xiaojing tilted his head, "are you really not moved?"

With a tone that makes people unable to say it, "Let's be touched, let me get a good impression, sir, it's hard for you to get a good impression, and it's hard to tell whether the favorability has increased or not like Tsundere."

"...long-winded!"

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Today is another busy working day, Akira Morita couldn't help but shook his head, and then began to look at his watch. It has been an hour since he got off work.

I obviously haven't thought about it recently, but I still unconsciously separate from Morita He, trying my best to make the two people meet less frequently, and sometimes even think, it's better not to go back.That feeling of deception and oppression is not pleasant.

I wonder what Morita Ka would think?No, after all, this guy no longer focuses on himself.

It can be sensed that Morita He is the same, finally tired of alienation from himself, and then wants to express his loyalty to the new master? Thinking of this, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, which is really embarrassing.

Akira Morita is used to driving by himself, although Morita Ka is always worried about this and that, so there are not many opportunities to practice.

Drive to the hospital parking lot and enter the entrance.

The nurse in the reception room looked at the consultation card and politely invited Akira Morita to come to the consultation room.

After a while, a rambunctious voice came, "You really have a lot of money and a lot of free time~ I really don't understand the little girl now~" The man who seemed to be at most 30 years old spoke an uncle's accent, "Always It's really boring to stay in this kind of place."

"If I were you, I would talk less and do more," Akira Morita sneered, "so as not to cause any trouble."

"Tsk tsk tsk, how cruel~" The uncle is still glib, but the words he said are not serious, "We generally don't provide these things to patients, let alone you... yourself, I have to get it Only by reporting to the higher-ups can your instructions be fulfilled."

The words were true, but he started calling as if he didn't see Akira Morita's frown, "Yes, it's the lady I talked about yesterday."

After a while, he agreed a few more words, "Yes, Mr. Renzu, I know."

When talking about serious things, there is no such unreliable feeling at all, otherwise, friends would not recommend him, but unfortunately, he is a guy who is also very loyal to his superiors.

"It's really touching loyalty." Akira Morita praised him and was about to leave, but was caught by the doctor, "Oh, that's not okay. If you leave, I will lose my salary."

Before Morita Akira frowned in disgust, there was already a knock on the door, and a young man who had half opened the door, revealing half of his body.

"Oh, it's not good to treat patients like this. It's really rude."

"Please allow me to apologize on his behalf."

"I'm Ninja Foot Yushi."

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