Wu Xiaoshan suddenly felt parched and tongue-tied.
Although he had been intimate with Yang Ying before.
It had never progressed to this extent.
Yang Ying was actually taking the initiative to let him help her bathe.
After waiting for a while without hearing a response from Yang Ying, Wu Xiaoshan immediately looked over.
At that moment, Yang Ying's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were slightly squinted, and she was almost asleep.
"Sister Yang, this was your request, don't say tomorrow that I took advantage of the situation."
Yang Ying's body still had poison powder on it, and if not cleaned properly, she would still be at risk of poisoning.
But in her current state, he was definitely not up to the task and would have to let someone else take over.
"Xiaoshan, how is Director Yang doing?"
Just as Wu Xiaoshan was about to start, Xiang Yanan walked in from outside, holding a bowl of Ginger Soup.