If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Xu Muyu had just put down his chopsticks when Wan Chuncao finished the last noodle in the bowl.

Seeing Wan Chuncao wipe her mouth and stand up to push the wheelchair instead of Liu Ma, Xu Muyu quickly looked at Liu Ma.

Aunt Liu buried half of her face in the bowl. She didn't dare to look Xu Muyu in the eye. She just glanced at him and said, "My waist hurts. I can't move. Let Chuncao help you tonight."

He didn't even say the word "take a bath" for fear of making Xu Muyu angry.

Without Liu Ma's help, Xu Muyu wanted to push the wheelchair by himself, but Wan Chuncao had already removed his table and grabbed his wheelchair.

Wan Chuncao looked very excited, as if she had been waiting for this moment. She ignored Xu Muyu's strong opposition and was even tougher than him.

The two people were competing silently in secret, and in the end, the wheelchair was pushed into the room, and it was as tragic as being taken to the execution ground.

Wan Chuncao went into the bathroom in the morning when Xu Muyu was still asleep.

The bathroom was very narrow. Apart from a toilet, a shelf, and a washbasin, there was only a bathtub.

Even with these four things, the space is still quite narrow, just enough for a wheelchair and a person to enter, and once inside, there is just enough space for one's feet.

While running the hot water, she first asked Xu Muyu: "Have you found your clothes?"

Then he asked, "Do you want to wash with your underwear on or with all your clothes off?"

Xu Muyu's face turned from gloomy to dark, and then to gloomy again.

Wan Chuncao smiled at him, but her hands didn't say that. She didn't allow him to refuse. The hand on his shoulder was heavier than the iron chain on his body. If he dared to run away, her strong hands could crush him to death.

Since he couldn't resist, Xu Muyu simply closed his eyes and obeyed.

Just like he had to deal with his rotten life countless times.

Wan Chuncao didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing his heroic expression like a warrior clenching his fists in regret was quite funny, she laughed at him: "Are you shy? Oh, are you shy? Oh, my, my, my, I'm shy~"

She laughed wildly: "It's okay, it's the first time, I will be gentle to you~ I must be very gentle~"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

She laughed heartily a few times before going into the bathroom, leaving Xu Muyu alone sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes closed, his face turning red and black.

After entering the bathroom, while the bathtub was filling with water, Wan Chuncao was not idle either. She rolled up her sleeves and cleaned the bathroom.

She cleaned the washbasin that had been unused, placed the toothbrushes and cups on the tall shelf on the washbasin, and placed the towels next to the lowest washbasin.

I also moved a trash can in the bathroom so it no longer blocked the way to the toilet.

After doing all this, the water in the bathtub is almost empty, and it's time to throw the person into the bathtub and start taking a bath.

She came out of the bathroom, with her sleeves still on, her hands on her waist, and asked Xu Muyu, "Have you decided, are you going to wash with it on or without it on?"

Xu Muyu had been listening to the sounds. When he heard the quick washing sounds in the bathroom, he wanted to push his wheelchair and turn around to leave several times, but the door had already been locked by Wan Chuncao.

Aunt Liu was in the living room and could only hear the sound of variety shows playing on TV. She couldn't hear anyone even if they called her.

Helpless, he had to close his eyes again.

His helpless look made Wan Chuncao laugh even louder.

She walked over and pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom. At least she didn't take off his clothes directly in the room with the window open.

It was impossible for Xu Muyu to take off his clothes by himself. He couldn't even open his eyes. He could only imagine the rough hands touching his body as Liu Ma's hands.

Guan Chuncao unbuttoned Xu Muyu's shirt first.

As soon as her hand placed on the first button, he obviously stepped back, then stiffened his neck to prevent her from continuing to unbutton.

Without laughing out loud, Wan Chuncao suppressed the corners of her mouth and continued to unpack the next one as carefully as possible.

No matter how careful he was, he would still touch Xu Muyu's body.

Perhaps because Wan Chuncao has been working all year round, her hands are very rough. Every time they touch Xu Muyu's skin, they leave a very obvious touch.

It's firm and rough, like sandpaper, and is no match for Liu Ma.

Xu Muyu closed his eyes, trying his best to restrain himself from making any sound due to the tingling sensation.

Until—his pants were undone.

After unbuttoning Xu Muyu's shirt, Wan Chuncao did not take off his shirt normally, but reached down to unbutton his pants.

The trousers Xu Muyu was wearing had a thin waist and were a little loose at the waist, so it was not difficult for Wan Chuncao to unbutton them. The buttons were unfastened in one go, leaving only the zipper.

Just as her hand was about to touch the zipper, Xu Muyu opened his eyes and accurately grabbed her hand, staring at her.

Their current posture is extremely strange.

Xu Muyu was sitting in a wheelchair with his shirt wide open, his trousers unbuttoned, and the zipper about to be pulled down.

Wan Chuncao squatted in front of his legs, half of her body leaning forward, her head almost touching his stomach, her face staring down at the waistband of his trousers, her hands on his trousers.

Even though, even though Xu Muyu has been a novice for so many years, as a man he can see what this ambiguous action looks like.

He held her hand, afraid she would move again.

With her eyes wide open, how could Wan Chuncao not understand what he meant?

He was questioning whether he had any sense of shame as a girl.

Wan Chuncao smiled gently. If one hand was not allowed to move, then she would move the other one.

She suddenly raised her face, stood on tiptoe and jumped up a little.

The action of her pouncing on her for a kiss frightened Xu Muyu so much that he quickly dodged backwards, avoiding her face that was coming towards him.

But he didn't avoid her hand that was pulling down the zipper.

Guan Chuncao's fake moves were very deceptive. As soon as he pounced, his other hand easily pulled down Xu Muyu's zipper and pulled down his pants.

The action was so fast that even Xu Muyu didn't know when his pants were torn off.

After taking off Xu Muyu's trousers, Wan Chuncao continued to pull them down, trying to pull them down to his calves.

Xu Muyu grabbed her hand again.

Still staring at her.

This look is different from the last one.

Besides shame, there are warnings and worries hidden deep in the eyes.

Wan Chuncao looked up at the pair of clear eyes, staring at him as if she could see through him, then she raised the corner of her mouth and pulled off his pants with her hand.

The trousers were torn off, and the covering of the calves was gone.

The moment his pants were pulled off, a trace of embarrassment that had not appeared for a long time flashed across Xu Muyu's face.

The torn pants were thrown aside, and Wan Chuncao squatted back on the ground.

She was still holding the trousers in her hand, her eyes fixed on the legs, her whole body seemed to be frozen.

Xu Muyu saw it, really saw her expression.

"roll!"

"roll!"

"Get out of here!"