Jiang Miao told herself in her heart, what's wrong with taking a bath, just don't treat him as a human being.

Just treat him like a dog.

Yes, dog man!

Jiang Miao cursed secretly in her heart, bah, fortunately she was really moved by him back then and thought he was a good person.

It is a light that illuminates her life.

The results of it?

Really blind.

"Don't scold me in your heart." Sheng Xinghan seemed to have the ability to read minds.

Jiang Miao shuddered in fright: "I didn't."

"Really, then remember, next time you scold someone in your heart, don't mutter it."

Jiang Miao...

She... Did she accidentally slip up just now?

Really, the scene of social death.

No matter how unwilling, Jiang Miao pushed Sheng Xinghan into the bathroom.

The bathroom in his room was specially designed for Sheng Xinghan by Mr. Sheng who hired many professionals in the industry.

Take a deep breath and ask, "Shower or bath?"

"Take a bath."

Jiang Miao clenched her fists, endure!

Being dependent on others, she has no choice now.

Sheng Xinghan glanced at her, "What are you doing standing there, come over and undress me!"

Jiang Miao stared: "I also want to undress."

"What else, myself?"

I'm a waste on his face, and my glorious expression is particularly unworthy of beating.

Jiang Miao was so angry that her teeth were itchy, she could only keep telling herself in her heart not to beat others.

Now that Sheng Xinghan was beaten, the old man could use his family law against her in a blink of an eye.

It's not worth getting yourself beaten for a dog man.

Jiang Miao tried her best to put on a smiling face: "Okay, Eldest Young Master, I am willing to serve you."

She stretched out her hand and kept saying in her heart: overcome difficulties, eliminate all dangers, and face difficulties.

Suddenly her hand was held by a big hand.

The slender and white hand was huge, completely enveloping her hand, and Jiang Miao's heart trembled at the slightly cool temperature of the palm.

Inexplicably, she thought of Master Jiu, when he pressed her on the bed, he could grab both of her wrists with one hand.

Suddenly his cheeks became hot.

"Don't shake your hands, I just want you to undress me, not to sleep with me."

Jiang Miao was startled, Sheng Xinghan's face was close to her at some point, and the distance between him and her was less than two centimeters.

Jiang Miao could rub his face with just a little movement.

Her face flushed suddenly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Sheng Xinghan said lazily: "That's right, nonsense, maybe I can really sleep with you."

"So, what are you afraid of?"

He fixedly looked at Jiang Miao.

Those dark eyes are like an abyss that can swallow people's hearts.

Jiang Miao bit her lip and lowered her head not daring to look.

She was afraid that she would lose control again.

There is only one human heart, it is easy to give it away, but it is difficult to take it back....

Jiang Miao's body moved back a little, trying to stay away from him as much as possible, as if her heart wouldn't beat so fast.

Steady his mind, he quickly unbuttoned the collar of Sheng Xinghan's shirt one by one.

He looks good, and so does his body, his collarbone is exquisite and perfect, his chest is white and smooth, without blemishes.

The waist and abdomen are tight, even thinner than women.

However, there is a faint beauty of power.

Jiang Miao was jealous for a while.

This doesn't look like a bad waste.

Coupled with that face, it is simply a monster who turns all living beings upside down.

Jiang Miao pursed her lips, Bai looked like a dog.

She got up and took a step back.

Sheng Xinghan raised his head: "Pants."

Jiang Miao's eyeballs almost popped out.

Let her take off her pants?

"you……"

"Can't you do it yourself?"

Sheng Xinghan propped his chin with one hand: "Do you think I can do it?"

Jiang Miao clenched and loosened her fists several times.

She suppressed the anger in her heart, it was already like this, just take it off.

Jiang Miao squatted down, stretched out her hands and closed her eyes, untied her belt indiscriminately, and tore off her trousers and underwear.

The whole process is done in one go.

With the help of the special design in the bathroom, Sheng Xinghan was brought into the bathtub without too much effort.

The warm water reached Sheng Xinghan's chest.

The smoke rises and the water vapor envelops him, making him look so unreal, like a god in the water.

Jiang Miao bathed for the first time, and it was for a man.

She stood there bewildered.

Sheng Xinghan tilted his head back and closed his eyes: "Wash your hair first."

It's okay to wash your hair, and it's still within Jiang Miao's tolerance.

Slender fingers ran through the black hair, no one spoke between the two, only the sound of water flowing slowly, and the slight rubbing sound of fingers massaging the scalp.

The temperature in the bathroom rose rapidly.

The coat on Jiang Miao's body was taken off, and she only wore a daily white shirt on her upper body.

The steam slowly soaked through the thin cloth, turning it translucent and sticking to the skin.

Although Jiang Miao tried her best to delay the time to wash her hair, she still finished it.

Jiang Miao glanced at Sheng Xinghan, his eyes were still closed, his breathing was steady, as if he was asleep.

She waved her hand in front of him.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang Miao thought, how about slipping away while he was asleep and let the maid come over.

But as soon as she moved, she heard it.

"Wipe yourself, don't try to sneak."

Jiang Miao's heart trembled.

Does he have eyes on top of his head?

She swallowed her throat and wiped her body...the fuck...

Sheng Xinghan urged: "Hurry up?"

Jiang Miao had no choice but to bite the bullet.

He supported Sheng Xinghan's shoulders, made him sit up, and scrubbed his back.

Looking at his back, Jiang Miao paused for a few seconds.

He had no blemish on his chest,+ but on his back he had a long scar running across the back from the shoulder blades.

There is also a scar running down the spine, like a ferocious centipede.

No wonder he couldn't move, it turned out he had hurt his spine.

The anger in Jiang Miao's heart faded because of the scar.

Silently wipe his back and chest.

During the whole process, Jiang Miao did not change expression.

Try not to touch his skin directly with your hands.

"Okay, I can't get you out by myself, I'll call someone."

Jiang Miao got up.

Sheng Xinghan grabbed her wrist and didn't allow her to leave.

"And below, when you take a shower, you don't just wash your upper body, do you?"

Jiang Miao's eyeballs were about to fall out.

"Sheng Xinghan, don't go too far!"

"Is it too much? Is it too much to bathe your own husband? Could it be that you want to bathe someone else?"

Jiang Miao laughed angrily.

"Okay, you're right, I can't say no to you, I'll wash it for you."

Jiang Miao rolled up her sleeves and drained some of the water in the bath.

It's just that Jiang Miao was a little puzzled when she was scrubbing Sheng Xinghan's lower body.

Sheng Xinghan's legs are so beautiful, they can even be called perfect.

Thin, white, straight, long...

Compared with the long legs of those models, it is completely inferior.

But it really doesn't look like a disabled leg.

Especially the thighs, it looks like they still have muscles.

A pair of legs that have been disabled for many years, will this be the case?

Jiang Miao couldn't help pinching it twice.

A hoarse voice sounded above his head: "Is it easy to touch?"

Jiang Miao...

"Do you want to touch it up a little more?"

The hoarse voice seemed to be suppressing something.

further up?

Jiang Miao's eyes moved slowly...

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