Upon hearing this, Meng Wanning hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, what if you get hurt again later? Let me help you."
"But... isn't that inappropriate?"
"What's inappropriate about it," Meng Wanning feigned composure, "What do you think of me? You are my man, and it's only right for me to serve you."
Although Meng Wanning said so, her heartbeat sped up, and her hands couldn't help but Tremble slightly.
As she spoke, she propped up Chen Cheng with her delicate body and helped him to the bathroom.
Standing in front of the toilet, Meng Wanning murmured, "What should I do now?"
"Hold on."
"Oh... Hold on..."
Meng Wanning tried not to look, but her hand inevitably touched Chen Cheng. That moment made her face flush even more, almost as if blood would drip out.
Even though they had been in close contact several times before, this was still the first time like this.
She tried to keep her hand steady, but inside it felt like there was a little deer running amok.
