Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

After writing, Mingzhen folded the paper again and again before handing it to Pei Shuxing who happened to be walking by.

Pei Shuxing took the small square of paper and looked at the girl in front of him with evasive eyes. He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch her head.

The hair is soft and smooth and feels great.

Mingzhen was caught off guard by the pat on the head and subconsciously shrank back, whispering, "Boss...what are you doing?"

The voice is soft, like she is acting coquettishly.

Pei Shuxing's eyes softened, "I know your brother too."

"Huh?" So what? Mingzhen was puzzled.

"No need to call me boss."

Mingzhen seemed to understand and tentatively called out, "Brother Shuxing?"

"Ah."

"..."

Pei Shuxing turned and entered the room assigned to him. His back was straight, but it seemed that he was in a good mood.

Yan Musi muttered after swallowing the last bite of rice, "When did the boss become so gentle..."

He Lan looked meaningfully at his captain's closed door and began to clean the table.

Mingzhen hesitated for a long time, but still walked towards Yan Musi.

Perhaps because he was the first one he met, and because he was close in age, Mingzhen subconsciously relied on him more.

"Zhenzhen, what's wrong?"

Seeing that she seemed to be about to say something, Yan Musi immediately asked with concern.

Mingzhen asked nervously, "Um, can I...can I take a shower?"

She sweated a lot during the day and felt uncomfortable all over. She really wanted to take a shower, but she also realized how precious water is nowadays.

But she really couldn't bear it, so she could only cautiously choose to ask Yan Musi for help.

"Of course you can. Brother Lan has water-based abilities and has already prepared them for you."

Hearing this, Mingzhen subconsciously looked towards He Lan, only to see He Lan also looking over and smiling at her politely.

Mingzhen's favorability towards him immediately increased, and she gave him a sincere smile, with bright eyes, white teeth, and two dimples faintly visible.

She can cook and is careful.

It’s hard not to love it!

Soon, Mingzhen was taken to the bathroom in the master bedroom. The three buckets inside were already filled with water and even heated for her. She checked and found the water temperature was just right.

The toiletries were also ready, with towels and bath towels hanging next to them. They were all new, and even the tags and packaging were still on.

It was already dark, and the room was even darker. He Lan lit candles in the bathroom and beside the bed for her, and handed her a set of clothes. "This is mine, very clean. If you don't mind, put it on first."

It's a short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of sports shorts.

"I don't mind." Mingzhen took it.

He Lan curled his lips, closed the door for her, and left the master bedroom.

When Mingzhen saw that everyone had left, he walked out and locked the bedroom door before returning to the bathroom.

There was plenty of water, so Mingzhen only used two buckets and washed his hair.

After putting on the clothes given by He Lan, she realized that she had overestimated herself.

She thought it would just be slightly loose, but the clothes almost reached her knees when she put them on, and her pants kept sliding down, forcing her to walk carefully, fearing that her pants would fall off accidentally.

But you can't not wear pants.

She looked at the soaked skirt she had thrown on the ground and shook her head.

After hesitating for a while, Mingzhen wrapped up his wet hair, picked up his pants and walked out of the bathroom.

It was not until she sat on the small sofa in the bedroom that she finally felt a little real. She unbuttoned her pants and began to wipe her hair.

There was a knock on the door, and Mingzhen stopped. "Who is it?"

"It's me, He Lan." His voice was as clear and pleasant as he was.

But what could he want from me?

Mingzhen was a little confused. He threw the towel aside and went to open the door, one hand still tightly holding the waistband of his pants.

As the door opened, what caught my eye was Mingzhen's rosy little face, moist pink lips, and almond-shaped eyes that were as bright as spring. Her hair and eyelashes were also wet, and the short sleeves on her shoulders were also wet.

My clothes make her look even smaller, and just looking at her makes me want to hold her in my arms and caress her.

He Lan's eyes dimmed slightly under his glasses. He took out some ointment and explained his purpose: "You have quite a few wounds on your body. Let me help you apply some medicine."

Mingzhen then remembered that he had bumped into things along the way and that there were indeed several spots on his skin that had turned purple. If he hadn't mentioned it, Mingzhen would have almost forgotten about it. But as soon as he mentioned it, he felt that those spots were starting to hurt a little.

"I'll do it myself..." Mingzhen hesitated. These pants were really inconvenient.

"Let me do it." He Lan's voice was gentle. "I used to be a doctor. I treated the injuries of those two."

"Oh, ok, alright."

Mingzhen let go of the door handle and sat back on the small sofa.

Her injuries were mainly on her arms and calves, so He Lan sat on the other side, grabbed her calves and placed them on his knees.

He Lan's palm was very hot. Mingzhen subconsciously shrank back, but he held her firmly. "Don't move. Rub it with the ointment and it will heal soon."

She curled her lips and cooperated by stopping moving.

He lifted up the girl's trouser legs that reached her calves and easily found the bruises, which were too obvious on her fair skin.

The skin under his palm was delicate and smooth, and the girl's fragrance mixed with the fragrance of medicine, but it was not unpleasant, but instead made him feel restless.

But he was still meticulous and dedicated in massaging without any small movements.

The air suddenly became quiet. Mingzhen felt the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he asked, "Where's Brother Mu Si?"

"On night duty." He Lan paused slightly and explained, "The three of us take turns. Mu Si is on duty for the first half of the night, Shu Xing for the second half, and it will be my turn tomorrow."

"Oh." Mingzhen nodded in understanding.

No wonder Pei Shuxing went to rest so early.

The doctor was indeed a professional. Soon, Mingzhen felt that the bruises that had been slightly painful and itchy now felt comfortable. Those strange sensations seemed to have disappeared. Mingzhen said happily, "Thank you, Brother He Lan!"

"It's nothing, but Zhenzhen, remember to dry your hair and don't catch a cold."

After getting the answer, He Lan curled his lips and left tactfully.

Mingzhen obediently dried his hair, threw himself onto the bed, and finally relaxed.

The double fatigue of physical and mental made her fall asleep quickly.

Before going to bed, Bian Zhan's face flashed through her mind.

If Bian Zhan knew that he had secretly escaped while the generator was malfunctioning, he would definitely be very angry.

Will you come to see her...