PFC Chapter 148 If you're sick, just calm down.
Chapter 148 If you're sick, just calm down.
Shen Feiwan had to admit that Bo Junxing had indeed always been aboveboard.
He never used any underhanded methods against himself.
The few 'methods' they had were all used for things in bed.
Even in the face of her indifference and aloofness, he always maintained an almost stubborn openness.
Shen Feiwan understood that it was precisely because he was this kind of person that he had cooperated with and helped her on so many occasions.
Whether it's Xu Ruoqing's case or other matters, big or small, if Bo Junxing had been a little more ruthless or used some underhanded tactics, she wouldn't have gotten away with it so easily.
Thinking about all this, Shen Feiwan felt a pang of guilt.
She turned around, walked to the table, took out a clean cup, and poured a glass of warm water.
This time, before Bo Junxing could speak, she walked to the bedside and held the water glass to his lips, saying, "Have some water."
Bo Junxing was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting her to be so considerate.
After he finished drinking the water, Shen Feiwan reached out and grabbed a pillow, placing it behind Bo Junxing to make him more comfortable.
Bo Junxing looked at her, then suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. "It's really just a matter of time, isn't it?"
Shen Feiwan knew what he meant, and after a few seconds of silence, she said, "I don't love you."
Bo Junxing frowned. "You mean now."
Shen Feiwan sighed silently, and just as she was about to speak, the cleaning lady suddenly knocked on the door.
Shen Feiwan responded, and the cleaning lady came in with her tools.
Seeing the shards of glass scattered all over the floor, she immediately got to work.
The conversation between Shen Feiwan and Bo Junxing was thus interrupted, and both of them tacitly shut their mouths.
After the cleaning staff finished cleaning and left, Shen Feiwan checked the time and realized it was already quite late.
Just then, Bo Junxing's IV drip finished, so she said, "I'll go get some hot water to wipe you down. You should rest for a bit."
"it is good."
The VIP ward is a suite, which is equipped with a shower room.
Shen Feiwan went inside and first carefully disinfected the basin.
Just as she was getting hot water, she suddenly heard a noise behind her.
She turned around and her eyes widened in shock—Bo Junxing had followed her in at some point, and he was completely naked except for his underwear, revealing his strong upper body and long, powerful legs.
Shen Feiwan was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, "What are you doing? You don't need to be all undressed to go to the toilet, do you?"
Bo Junxing remained calm and said, "I'm here to take a shower."
Shen Feiwan was utterly dumbfounded. "The doctor said that you can only wipe yourself down now, you can't take a bath."
Bo Junxing dismissed it, "They're just worried I'll touch my wound. With you helping me, what's there to worry about?"
Shen Feiwan was speechless. "You trust me so much. I've hidden so much from you, yet you still trust me so much?"
Bo Junxing looked at her seriously, "There's a reason for everything. You used me to achieve your own goals, not to hurt me. I can tell the difference."
"..." Shen Feiwan frowned deeply. "That makes sense, and your analysis is not bad. But... is this what they call being love-struck?"
“Ha,” Bo Junxing chuckled involuntarily upon hearing this, “I’m speaking up for you, yet you still mock me. It’s true that those who are favored are fearless.”
"..." Shen Feiwan was speechless for a moment after hearing his words, and didn't know how to respond.
She pursed her lips, turned and walked out. "I'll go find a plastic bag to put on your arm to keep it waterproof."
Bo Junxing stepped aside to make room for Shen Feiwan.
Shen Feiwan quickly brought in a clean plastic bag and tied it around Bo Junxing's injured arm to ensure the gauze wouldn't get wet.
She turned on the shower, tested the water temperature, and then began to rinse Bo Junxing's body.
Water sprayed from the showerhead, flowing down his slender shoulders and over his muscular chest. His muscles were clearly defined, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and the outline of his abdominal muscles was even more pronounced under the rushing water.
However, the water continued to flow downstream and soon soaked his underwear.
He glanced down and asked Shen Feiwan, "Can't you just take it off?"
Shen Feiwan looked up and glared at him. "You didn't take your clothes off when you came in. I thought you were just shy."
Bo Junxing chuckled, "We've slept together so many times, what's there for me to be embarrassed about?"
Shen Feiwan shrugged. "Who knows? You were just angry and smashed your water glass and phone."
Bo Junxing ignored her, reached out and took off his underwear, then kicked it aside.
Shen Feiwan glanced at him. "Wait, do you have any spare clothes here? Are you just going to waste them like this?"
"I asked the driver to go back and get it for me. You can give me a good wash."
As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Shen Feiwan's wrist and pulled it down, saying in a low voice, "Especially here."
Shen Feiwan's hand was led downwards by him, and her fingertips touched a familiar shape.
She asked suspiciously, "Are you playing some kind of role-playing game again? Trying to seduce me? You're a real patient today."
Bo Junxing's eyes darkened. He suddenly remembered what Yue Ying had done to him on the yacht. His brows furrowed tightly, and his tone carried a hint of suppressed emotion.
“There’s no role-playing today, I’m serious. This place is dirty today.”
"Very dirty?" Shen Feiwan noticed his unusual behavior and tentatively asked, "What...what exactly happened this afternoon?"
Bo Junxing didn't answer, but suddenly reached out and put his arm around Shen Feiwan's waist, pulling her into his embrace.
His movements were somewhat hurried, but because one hand was still covered by a plastic bag and held high, his posture looked comical and clumsy.
He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Shen Feiwan's, his voice hoarse, "Kiss me, kiss me and I'll tell you."
Shen Feiwan was amused by his appearance. "I asked you for a long time and you wouldn't say anything. One minute you said it wasn't the Bo family who did it, and the next minute you said it was. You just wouldn't cooperate. And now you're willing to cooperate?"
Bo Junxing stared into her eyes, "You haven't kissed me yet."
Shen Feiwan pushed Bo Junxing away. "I won't kiss you. And stop moving around and finish your shower quietly."
After she finished speaking, she picked up the shower gel and began to seriously help Bo Junxing take a bath.
Shen Feiwan's movements were very meticulous. She dipped her fingers in shower gel and started applying it inch by inch from her thin, well-proportioned shoulders.
When washing the areas that Bo Junxing specifically requested to be washed in particular, Shen Feiwan did not hesitate at all. Her movements were natural and completely devoid of any erotic connotations.
She simply helped him clean up carefully, as if it were just an ordinary thing.
However, as he was applying the ointment, a soft sound suddenly escaped from Bo Junxing's throat.
Shen Feiwan could even feel his body tremble slightly, down there...
Shen Feiwan paused, looked up at Bo Junxing, and said, "If you're sick, then calm down."