Jian Yimo leaned in his arms. At this moment, she just wanted to act coquettishly with him. She was as obedient as a kitten and rubbed against his arms, "Hubby, I love you, I love you."

"I love you too. Husband will help you wipe your body and then go to sleep." Mu Tinghuai gently rubbed her little head.

"I want to take a shower. It's very uncomfortable if I don't take a shower during my period." Jian Yimo felt uncomfortable all over.

"You still have scars on your body. It will hurt if you touch water, or..." Before Mu Tinghuai could finish his words, Jian Yimo's hand covered his thin lips.

"Honey, my wound doesn't bleed, it's just a little scratch. It's no big deal. I can wash it quickly. It will be much more comfortable even if I just rinse it." Jian Yimo hugged his arm and shook it a few times.

"Okay, I'll help you wash." Mu Tinghuai's biggest concession.

"No, I don't want you to see anything you shouldn't see. It's so embarrassing." Jian Yimo was referring to her period.

"I don't mind." Mu Tinghuai said.

"No, just wait for me here." After saying that, Jian Yimo stood up.

Mu Tinghuai was one step ahead of her and picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bathroom.

"Mu Tinghuai, I'm angry." Jian Yimo pretended to be angry.

"I'm just carrying you in. I'll wait for you outside." Mu Tinghuai shook his head helplessly.

"Oh, I wronged my husband." Jian Yimo hugged his neck and kissed him on the face.

"Take a shower sweetly, and I'll help you apply the medicine after you're done." Mu Tinghuai turned and left.

Jian Yimo slowly took off her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror. There were quite a few scratches on her body, but luckily they were all shallow and not very painful. Only her heels were rubbed by her shoes, so it would hurt if they touched water.

No matter what, Jian Yimo turned on the shower, endured the pain of touching the water, took a quick bath, and finally smelled good.

Only then did she open the drawer and put on the sanitary napkin, and she felt much more comfortable.

She opened the door and limped out. Mu Tinghuai saw her and immediately came over and carried her to the bed.

"Why don't you call me husband? Your feet are all rubbed raw." Mu Tinghuai said with concern.

"Hubby, I'm not that delicate. I can bear this little pain." Jian Yimo knew that he was heartbroken.

"You're not obedient. You're a wounded person now. I'll help you apply the medicine." Mu Tinghuai took a cotton swab, squeezed ointment on it, gently applied it to her wound, and blew on it to make it less painful for her.

"Honey, you are so considerate." Jian Yimo didn't feel any pain, but instead felt a tingling sensation.

"It's done. Wait a few minutes for it to dry before going to bed. Your husband is going to take a shower." Mu Tinghuai had been busy all day.

"Hubby, you must be very tired today. You have to deal with Ye Shuyu and worry about my situation." Jian Yimo also felt sorry for her husband, seeing that he looked a little haggard.

"It's okay. I'll do anything as long as you can come back to me safely. I'll be back soon after taking a shower." Mu Tinghuai turned and went to the bathroom.

Jian Yimo was tired after a long day. Before he came out, her eyelids felt heavy and she fell asleep without realizing it.

Mu Tinghuai came out and saw a little woman hugging her pillow and sleeping soundly.

He smiled happily. The little woman had already gotten used to him. He walked over, gently got on the bed, took away the pillow, and held her in his arms. Jian Yimo skillfully snuggled into his arms and slept soundly.

Wife, I love you, I love you so much, I am willing to give my life for you. He kissed the top of her head gently, hugged her and slowly closed his eyes.

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