Chapter 950

Wu Xuewei stared in amazement. Did she hear right? He's going to wipe her?

How is that possible!

Feng churui seemed to be puzzled by her slowness. He picked his eyebrows and leaned close: "shall I help you?"

"No!" Wu Xuewei quickly stretched out her hand to protect the bath towel and looked at him with an expression of readiness like a wolf. She seemed to resist him silently. If he dared to move, she would be rude to him!

This time, Feng churui was confused: "didn't you say that he smelled uncomfortable?"

Yes, she stinks, but didn't she take a bath just now?

"I just took a bath..." the implication is that I don't need to brush my body.

Feng churui asked solemnly, "have you washed it clean?"

"This..." Wu Xuewei choked. As soon as she poured out the shower gel to wipe herself, she accidentally slipped. To be exact, it was not a bath, but a shower.

Seeing her thinking about difficult problems, Feng churui asked again, "has the shower gel been washed clean?"

If he remembered correctly, he could still see some bubbles on her white and greasy skin just before he went in. If he guessed right, it was that the shower gel was not washed clean.

He knew everything. Wu Xuewei shook her head silently, flattened her mouth and looked depressed.

Since she doesn't have it, she should clean it and wipe her body well to make her sleep more comfortable. Feng churui thinks so.

So he took it for granted and said, "untie the bath towel and I'll wipe you, good."

"Why did you wipe it for me?" Wu Xuewei shrunk up: "I have hands and feet. I can do it myself. I don't need your help..."

The last sentence was almost muttering, and the voice could not be lower.

"Ah..." Feng churui smiled in a low voice. "Don't be shy. I haven't seen any part of you? You can't wipe your back by yourself, but I'll help you safely. Moreover, the wound can't touch water. I'll give you medicine next time. You can see it once, and you can see it twice. What do you say?"

Finally, he cleverly threw the problem to her, not in a hurry, waiting for her to think it over and figure it out slowly.

Wu Xuewei couldn't figure out why his attitude changed so suddenly that she wondered. If it was because she was abused by a pervert, he did it because of guilt, but for so many days, even if it was guilt, should a little guilt be consumed?

Besides, she really doesn't think her robbery has much to do with him, and he doesn't have to be responsible for her personal safety.

He was so good to her that she had an unreal feeling. He always felt that such a good time was stolen.

Stolen from Wu Yuqing.

Like a thief, she enjoys the warmth he brings, and at the same time, she is condemned by conscience and morality in the bottom of her heart.

Thinking of Wu Yuqing, she doesn't know how sad she is that her fiance is taking care of a woman by herself, and how lost Wu Xuewei is now.

"Why are you so good to me?"

I don't understand why she was depressed. Feng churui asked, "isn't it good for you?"

"Here." Wu Xuewei pointed to her heart and blocked her throat: "there will be uneasiness here and will receive the condemnation of conscience. You are a person with a fiancee. You should keep a distance from the opposite sex. Don't be so kind to me anymore. Because my current identity is the junior who everyone despises."