Will he die without speaking?

As soon as I can speak, I start to be awesome, right?

A mouth is to run her!

Yang Muya was so irritated by him, the flush on her face faded away, her hands quickly took off his clothes, and the hot towel began to wipe him.

Xia Hua just sat still, staring deeply at Yang Muya's face.

Twenty-four years, her appearance seems to be no different from that of the past. Years have especially favored her, but she has deposited a touch of elegance and calmness on her body.

Yang Muya is a very careful person, and didn't just cope with Xia Hua just because of the bickering with Xia Hua.

People who often lie and sit will feel bad if they get dirty, so she wipes them carefully.

But after all, she has been separated from Xia Hua for more than 20 years. She can't help being nervous and shy when doing such an intimate thing, especially when she wants to take off his pants...

Yang Muya almost touched the wrong place several times, and her embarrassment turned red.

Finally, facing Xia Hua's joking black eyes, he couldn't help but put the towel into his hand.

"Why are you laughing? Your hands are clearly movable, why don't you wipe them yourself?"

"..." Xia Hua really wanted to slap herself when she saw the towel tucked into her hand.

Okay, why does he stimulate her?

It's alright now. No one wipes him. He has to act on his own. Is this the legend that he won't die if he doesn't do it?

"I'll change the water for you. Before I come back, I will clean it up by myself, otherwise the consequences will be at my own risk!" Yang Muya finished speaking, picked up the basin and walked out of the ward.

"..." Xia Hua looked down at the towel in his hand, frowning in a line.

He was threatened again...

How does he feel that Yang Muya is not afraid of him anymore.

Obviously he was just bluffing in front of him before, but now he is getting bolder.

Xia Hua was slandering in her heart, and in the end she could only obediently hold a towel and wipe herself, and before Yang Muya came back, she wiped all the places she wiped.

When she saw her walk in, it was like a student finishing her homework and waiting for the teacher to praise her. He straightened his waist and looked at her.

Yang Muya didn't even give him a straight eye. When he saw him wipe it clean, he took the towel from his hand and put it aside, took a clean medical gown from the side, and put it on him.

Her focused look is very charming.

Especially when she was focusing on taking care of him, her face exuded a gentle temperament, which was completely different from her vigorous behavior in the mall.

Such her made Xia Hua unable to look away at all.

Even if he kept reminding himself in his heart that she could be so cruel and did such a cold-blooded thing regardless of their affection, he shouldn't miss her anymore.

But when she really appeared in front of him, his heart still couldn't control her heartbeat speeding up again and again, and his hands clenched into fists so hard that he didn't let his expression betray his thoughts.

"..." Xia Hua opened his mouth, trying to say something, but finally did not say anything.

"Okay." Yang Muya dressed him for him. Just about to turn around, Xia Hua suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm.

Yang Muya was startled, turned her head to look at him, there was some confusion and nervousness in her eyes...

After they met again, Xia Hua's attitude towards her has been cold.

Yang Muya has been thinking that she is obviously the one to resent, but Xia Hua's reaction seems to be her who betrayed their feelings back then.