Although she wanted to verify what injury Chu Weilian was on, she was really close to Chu Weilian, and she inevitably became nervous.

In her last life, let alone getting married, she hadn't even talked about a relationship, and the chance of contact with men was even rarer.

On weekdays, she and Chu Weilian slept on the same bed, but they were far apart, and most of them couldn't see each other when it got dark.

Everyone is awake now, and they are very close again, breathing can be heard, which makes people quite uncomfortable.

What is even more uncomfortable is that as soon as she put her hand on Chu Wei Leng, she saw Chu Wei's cold and deep eyes look straight at her.

Seeing this slightly aggressive look, Luo Jianjia shook his hand slightly and shrank back.

When she wanted to return, she still lacked some courage when she did it.

No matter, what does it matter if it is not verified or not, always Gui Yuanhe was caught by him. The people in the city already knew about this and couldn't do it.

So he whispered: "When I think of it, I have to wash my clothes. You should do it yourself."

Seeing Luo Jianjia want to shrink back, Chu Weilen raised her left hand to hold her wrist, shook his right arm lightly, and said, "My right hand is not convenient."

How could Chu Wei Leng miss such a good opportunity?

Luo Jianjia glanced at Chu Weileng, watched the seriousness in his eyes, pursed her lips, lowered her head and looked at Chu Weileng's chest and injured right hand, compromising.

Luo Jianjia went to remove the gauze again. This time she tried to hold her breath and concentrate, without thinking too much, to remove it layer by layer.

After dismantling it to the back, I saw that Chu Weilian's wound had cracked at some point, and there were crimson blood stains on the inner gauze.

Seeing this, Luo Jianjia frowned and gave Chu Wei a cold look.

Chu Wei coldly understood Luo Jianjia's eyes, smiled, and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Does it really hurt?

She felt the pain for him.

Luo Jianjia took a deep look at him, then lowered his head to remove the gauze cloth for him, and his movements were a bit softer than before.

Seeing Luo Jianjia's movements, Chu Weileng felt extremely comfortable.

My wife is right in front of him, close at hand, and the clothes of the two people will come across from time to time.

Moreover, she had just finished the bath, and there was a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on her body, which was not too strong and made people want to smell it.

"When did you change the osmanthus shower gel?" Chu Wei asked coldly.

Luo Jianjia was taking the gauze seriously, and when he heard Chu Weileng speak suddenly, he was shocked and looked up at him.

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