"No! Leave me," she protested immediately, her voice tinged with panic.
No way, men are most active in morning!
She won't be able to walk for next few days, if they do the deed again!
Xiong Mei would die, but not follow him to bathroom willingly.
Yet, her protests seemed to fall on deaf ears as Zhang Wei remained resolute, pulling her toward the bathroom with an air of determination.
"Nope, you need cleaning," he stated matter-of-factly, his actions conveying his intent.
Xiong Mei's voice trembled as she attempted to assert her independence. "I-I can do it myself!"
Desperation entered her tone as she continued to plead, "Please! Let me go, that place still hurts!" However, her words seemed to have little impact on Zhang Wei's resolve.
"That's all the more reason for me to help you wash," he calmly countered, his expression unwavering.