Even until Death, the Scum Gong thought I was a White Lotus

35

Ch35 - Routine and anti-routine 

(unedited)

Although Xie Shi had not seen a situation similar to Xie Mu’s legs, he knew that the legs had not moved for three years. He had spent every day sitting in a wheelchair or lying down. These legs couldn’t be very good. 

But to Xie Shi’s surprise, the scene that appeared in front of him was not what he had imagined.

After the clothes were taken off, the exposed skin is a little too pale, looking like it had not seen the sun for a long time. But the legs were not ugly.

Although they were a little too thin, just looking at the exposed part, the skin was pale and smooth. Xie Shi reached out delicately and couldn’t help but trace his fingers against the slender curves.

He wanted to know what those legs looked like when they weren’t so thin. 

“Xie Shi!” Xie Mu can not feel it, but his eyes were not blind. The biggest taboo he had since his injury was to let others see his injured legs; in the past three years, other than the doctor at the beginning of his diagnosis and treatment and Cheng Chuan, no other person had seen them.

He struggled to move his upper body and his slender, pale fingertips blocked the place Xie Shi had touched.

“I don’t want to check now, wait until Dr. Josel comes.” Xie Shi noticed that the man’s mood was off; this was something he rarely could tell.

Today, he had actually managed to make Xie Mu show emotion twice. The youth’s lips curved up slightly before quickly being repressed once again.

On the outside, he was still very submissive and removed his hand.

“I’ll listen to uncle.” The youth acted so obediently it made Xie Mu show a hint of strangeness in his expression. From Xie Shi’s point of view, his tone earlier shouldn’t have been too good.

He lowered his eyes slightly and subtly, intimately put the man’s pants back on.  Because Xie M could not move his legs, Xie Shi inevitably had to have physical contact with him in order to put his pants back on.

Because Xie Mu had no feeling in his legs, the youth’s hand stretched down, almost fascinated, touching up along the edges. 

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The man looked somewhat uncomfortable, but Xie Shi acted in accordance with his words and only obediently put the pants on. Afterwards, Xie Mu felt relieved in his heart.

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“Dr. Josel is coming tomorrow,and you can’t stop him from checking it.”

Although his tone was respectful, the content of his words was like coaxing a child. Xie Mu’s face could not help but heat up. 

Obviously earlier his nephew was just helping him check out of goodwill. His reaction was too big and Xie Shi might think it a little strange.

But the man was used to not explaining. He barely maintained an indifferent look on his face and nodded, “You go out first, call Cheng Chuan in.”