Enjoying Wen Xin's Jealousy

Back home, Mu Chengxi looked at Wen Xin hanging onto him and felt it was unlikely for him to cook for her. She seemed to need him for something else.

He took out his phone and dialed a number, instructing the person on the other end to deliver some food.

After hanging up, Mu Chengxi carried Wen Xin straight into the bathroom. Leaning close to her ear, he gently asked, "Shall I bathe you?"

"Mmm." Wen Xin sat on the toilet lazily, extending her arm towards Mu Chengxi. She wasn't worried anymore that he might have any improper intentions towards her. She really didn't have the strength to bathe herself.

After the shower, with flushed cheeks, Wen Xin lay panting on the bed. She regretted it. If she had known Mu Chengxi would do such things in the bathroom, she wouldn't have needed his help, even if she lacked the strength. It was just too much.