"No, it won't happen." Ji Wushang smiled at him and slowly helped him up from the wheelchair. He also used his internal strength to support his body, while she used all her strength to help him up.
Fortunately, the bathtub is oval-shaped and not very tall. Perhaps it was made a bit short so that it would be convenient for Nan Xuzong to bathe.
Nan Xuzong stood up, his heart filled with immense joy. His dream was to one day stand up, to stand up on his own!
Can such a dream come true?
"I've been reading some ancient books these past three days. Don't worry, I'll find a way." Seeing the longing look in his eyes, Ji Wushang guessed what was going on in his mind.
"Wu Shang, thank you so much." Nan Xuzong said with emotion, his eyes full of love.
"No need to thank me... don't be so formal." Ji Wushang muttered as he slowly lifted one of his legs, intending to put it into the bathtub, but then he exclaimed, "Um, I haven't taken off my clothes yet."
"Uh..." Ji Wushang's face flushed. Yes, she hadn't even taken off her clothes yet, and she was already a little impatient to help him into the bathtub... Could she take them off in the bathtub? Otherwise, she'd end up blushing so much she could boil shrimp?
Ji Wushang dared not touch his face, only thinking of burying himself underground.
"Wu Shang..." Seeing her shy expression, Nan Xuzong could only look at her with a hint of grievance. He couldn't stand there for too long, or he would damage his internal energy...
Ji Wushang looked up at him and realized how tall he was when he stood up; she only reached his chest. She was close enough to be right next to his chest to hear his strong, pounding heart.
"Hmm." Ji Wushang supported him with one hand, while he used one hand to hold onto a pillar to support his strength, and used the other hand to keep his body balanced so that the weight would not press down on Ji Wushang.
Ji Wushang's soft, boneless hands were busy at his belt. Needless to say, her face was red, and she was nervous. Her hands trembled slightly as she didn't know how to untie it.
He was in a good mood, watching her lower her head, so close to his heart, only inches away. Her dark hair was still wet, draped over her shoulders, giving her a unique charm. The fragrance of her hair filled his nose and mouth, so pleasant and intoxicating that he couldn't help but be captivated by it. At this moment, her small hand was lightly touching his waist, and a strange sensation came up from his lower body.
Nan Xuzong smiled slightly, suppressing a slight impulse in his heart, not wanting to ruin this beautiful night.
"Don't rush," he said, seeing her overly nervous expression.
"Um...it's finally done!" she finally exclaimed. "It was so difficult."
He smiled without saying a word, but his eyes became deep and unfathomable.
Ji Wushang pulled out his belt and set it aside. His robe, now without the belt, hung down smoothly. Ji Wushang blushed as he took off the robe, revealing an undergarment underneath. Ji Wushang reached out to touch the buttons.
Nan Xuzong's eyes softened even more, as if they were about to overflow with tears, as he looked at Ji Wushang, wishing he could bring her into his arms. Her delicate hands moved up and down his body, appearing somewhat clumsy due to nervousness, but this only stirred Nan Xuzong's heart.
After she unbuttoned all her clothes, a light sheen of sweat appeared on her body. Ji Wushang wiped the sweat from her face, looked up at him, and saw that he was gazing at her with such deep affection, like an endless abyss, drawing her in. It felt as if he had captured her heart and was protecting it in his warmth.
Ji Wushang blinked, then lowered his head slightly shyly and awkwardly. He reached up to his undergarment and took it off, cooperating fully. His smile kept widening; he was so happy he forgot himself.
"Just watch," Ji Wushang said softly, annoyed that he was just staring at her blankly...
"Yes, my wife." His voice was slightly hoarse. Her small hands removed his undergarment, revealing his perfectly sculpted upper body with a healthy tan.
His broad, imposing frame, his lean waist, and his slightly bulging abs all exuded power. Ji Wushang blushed. It wasn't that she hadn't seen his naked body before; it was just that she had always been too shy to let him take his pleasure, forgetting to look at everything about him. And now, he was displayed right before her...
Ji Wushang lowered his head, and as he hesitated, he heard a pleasant voice, tinged with hoarseness, say, "And, the pants."
Ji Wushang wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. "Um, um, can you take it off yourself...? No, no, I'll do it, I'll do it..." Thinking about his limited mobility, he put all his worries to the back of his mind.
Her face flushed with embarrassment, and his gaze began to burn. Looking at her expression, he felt an urge to take her under his body and love her fiercely. He could feel his own restlessness... He wondered how she would react if she saw this... Would she be disgusted? Probably not. He was certain that she would only feel ashamed and indignant.
"Bear with it." When Ji Wushang didn't get a reply, she looked up at him, only to meet his burning gaze, which made her face turn even redder.
He pulled her into his arms and pressed his thin lips against her softness. "Wu Shang, I... I missed you so much!"
"I... oh..." She tried to speak, but he swallowed her words whole. His heart was so strong, his love for her so intense! He fiercely sucked at her beauty, almost suffocating her, before finally releasing her. At that moment, he nearly collapsed from weakness in his legs, and Nan Xuzong immediately grabbed a nearby pillar for support... but then he realized, unexpectedly, that his desire to kiss her was so strong that he was able to stand for a moment! Did this mean his legs might recover?
Nan Xuzong felt a surge of excitement, while her lips were swollen and red.
"You, you can't move anymore!" she snapped, a hint of anger in her voice, but it transformed into an invisible arousal in Nan Xuzong's heart. His hand gently caressed her cherry lips, rubbing them with his fingertips. "Did I hurt you?"
"Hmm..." But seeing that his gaze seemed a little off, she immediately changed her words, "No..." she said in a voice barely above a whisper. His hand slid down to her chin, lifting her head so she could look into his dark eyes. Her eyes held a slight hint of shame and indignation. To Ji Wushang, this action seemed like the behavior of a lecherous man. But since it was him standing in front of her, she accepted it.
"I... I can't hold on much longer..." Nan Xuzong's eyes flickered before he finally uttered these words.
Ji Wushang was startled. "I, I, I'm sorry, I'll help you right away..." A hint of panic flashed in Ji Wushang's eyes. She put her hand on his chest, but then realized it wasn't right and withdrew her hand. She quickly moved her hand down to his waist.
A smug smile flickered across Nan Xuzong's lips, but it vanished instantly. He said gently, "No rush, take your time." His little wife was sometimes really adorable.
The delicate hand that had just brushed against his chest instantly stirred up the restlessness he had just suppressed.
Ji Wushang pursed her lips, her hand touching his brocade trousers. She looked up and saw that he seemed to be in some discomfort. Ji Wushang was startled, thinking that he was in pain because he had been standing for too long. She immediately put her arm around his thin waist and said, "Don't support yourself too much. I can help you."
"Hmm..." Nan Xuzong let out a sound, a hint of sigh, a hint of unbearable discomfort. He wasn't just enduring the pain, but rather... suffering from the torment unintentionally provoked by her.
Ji Wushang looked at him, hardened her heart, and pulled down his brocade trousers. However, when the trousers were pulled down to his feet, Ji Wushang was immediately stunned by what he saw below.
Is he going to crawl into a hole in the ground before he'll stop?
"Uh..." Nan Xuzong blushed. "I, you." He was too embarrassed to speak.
Ji Wushang covered his eyes with one hand, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, he still placed his other hand on his waist. "You, how could you, do this?" His voice was soft, with a hint of helplessness and fear.
"I...I don't know either." He stammered, how could he explain? How could he explain it properly? "Well, it's probably because of you."
Ji Wushang blushed deeply, but what reason could it be? Did he think of *that* thing whenever he saw him...? Why was he thinking of that...? Ji Wushang clearly didn't understand that a young man in his prime either doesn't lose his virility at all, or once he does, he's insatiable. Besides, a day apart feels like three autumns, let alone three days.
"Wu Shang... help me." He suppressed his emotions. At this moment, the thing was not too terrifying, so Ji Wu Shang dared not look at it. He supported him and said, "I'll help you in, otherwise the water will get cold."
"Hmm." Nan Xuzong nodded with a slight sigh.
Actually, there was an incense burner burning in the inner room, so it must have been warm. Moreover, with the two of them so passionate, it certainly wouldn't have cooled down.
Ji Wushang thought for a moment, then bent down, grasped one of his legs, lifted it slightly, and let his leg step into the bathtub. His heart pounded; the skin she touched felt so comfortable! It was pure, unadulterated pleasure!
Ji Wushang helped him into the bathtub. Finally, he didn't have to see his scary parts anymore. Ji Wushang breathed a sigh of relief and helped him stand in the bathtub. Ji Wushang then put his other leg in.
"Is it okay?" Ji Wushang asked softly.
"Hmm." He sighed softly.
He was sitting in the bathtub, letting the gentle water wash over his chest.
She looked on, her bright eyes darting around, a feeling of seeing the vast sky after hardship washing over her. Nan Xuzong gently closed his eyes, "Wu Shang..."
"I'm here," she answered softly.
"You're so kind," he sighed again.
Ji Wushang pursed his lips, looking at him in the water, a smile spreading across his face. He leaned against the edge of the tub, and Ji Wushang stood behind him, separated by the tub.
The air was thick with heat, and Ji Wushang couldn't help but stroke his dark hair and untie his hair ribbon.
Nan Xuzong turned his head, looked into her eyes, and was startled. "Wu Shang."
"Mmm." She lowered her head and withdrew her hand from his. He reached out and took her hand, leading her to the side. Ji Wushang lowered her head, being led by him like a little girl.
He held her small hand and placed it on his chest, right in front of his heart. "My heart has always been beating for you; my blood has always been burning for you."
Ji Wushang looked at him, her own reflection appearing in his eyes. This was probably the most beautiful love confession in the world; he could feel his heart, his strength and power, as if his blood were flowing into his own body.
“Wu Shang, Wu Shang…” Nan Xuzong looked at her and murmured her name.
She snapped out of her daze, “Cong…” She choked up, not knowing how to speak or how to answer. She couldn’t utter any beautiful words. She was so speechless that she couldn’t express her inner world. She wanted to tell him that Ji Wushang also loved him, loved him very, very much.
"Don't speak." Nan Xuzong looked into her eyes and gently kissed her delicate hand.
He glanced at her with a smile, then began washing himself with a towel, a satisfied smile always on his lips. Ji Wushang turned her face away; watching a grown man shower was incredibly embarrassing! The tender atmosphere from before had dissipated, replaced by a faint, warm feeling.
Nan Xuzong was in a good mood. The hot water made him feel quite comfortable, and he suppressed his emotions. He dried himself thoroughly with a towel.
However, his back... he couldn't reach it.
“Wu Shang…” He finally stopped there, muttering softly like a child, afraid of Ji Wu Shang’s rejection. Ji Wu Shang turned around and looked at him. His dark hair was now draped over his shoulders, and his chest was so handsome… His dark eyes, filled with a hint of desire, and his expectant gaze were fixed on her.
Her heart was pounding, and the atmosphere he had stirred up made her feel hot and both physically and mentally... She had just taken a shower!
She suppressed her emotions, calmed herself down, sighed slightly, and stepped forward to take the towel from his hand. "Let me help you!"
"Mmm." Like a child who had eaten candy, the melancholy on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a bright and radiant smile. He gently turned around, his back to her.
Ji Wushang looked at his back, placed the bath towel in her hand on it, and gently wiped it.
"Oh." He stiffened, took a deep breath, and closed his dark eyes. "You..."
"What's wrong?" Ji Wushang looked at him with his eyes closed. "Was it because I...did I use too much force?"
"It's alright, it's alright," he blurted out.
Ji Wushang looked at him suspiciously, but when she saw that his complexion seemed to have improved, she moved again. The skin on his back was similar to that on his chest, a healthy tan. She wiped it up and down, then poured some water and slowly washed him.
His nerves were on edge; he dared not move, but she kept moving. He was enduring, but she didn't know he was enduring.
Ji Wushang felt he was clean, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead and put it down. Then he realized that the man hadn't reacted at all, and he was scared. He immediately went to him and looked at his expression. "Cong, are you... are you alright?" Could it be that he had fallen asleep because of me?
Nan Xuzong's dark eyes flashed as he looked at her. "I... I'm fine." His thin lips moved as he looked at Ji Wushang, who was covered in sweat. "Thank you for your hard work."
"Me?" Ji Wushang looked himself up and down and was indeed covered in sweat, but oh well, it didn't matter. He could take care of himself later. As for him, he would have to help him wash up.
“Wu Shang…” he suddenly said.
"Huh? Ah!" Before Ji Wushang could even exclaim, he was pulled along by him, and with a "thump," Ji Wushang was already sitting in the bathtub with him!
Ji Wushang must have choked on the splashed water. She thrashed around for a moment, and Nan Xuzong pulled her to the surface to help her breathe. Ji Wushang was soaked, and the gauze dress she wore, seeping through the water, made her even more alluring. However, she was breathing rapidly, still shaken, and forgot to be angry or hold a grudge after being unexpectedly pulled into the water by him.
With each heavy breath she took, her body bobbed up and down on the water's surface, a provocative and stimulating sight for Nan Xuzong. He took a deep breath, his large hand already pulling her into his embrace, pulling her roughly into his arms. His thin lips covered hers, his touch forceful, like seeing a long-awaited favorite, like a delicious meal, his strength increasing as he desperately sought her out. His very cells were burning!
"Wu Shang, Wu Shang!" His thin lips were burning with passion, his large hand rested on her waist, his actions made her somewhat uncomfortable, his fervor ignited her reason, and she gradually, gently responded to his fervor.
This was the man she loved, the man she would spend her life with. She owed him so much. He thought of her all the time, and she wanted the same. A hint of emotion flickered in Ji Wushang's eyes. His gaze burned even more intensely. His large hand moved down her back, gently caressing her through her soaked gauze dress, sending shivers down her spine.
Ji Wushang was breathless from his kisses. When he finally released her, she met his eyes. Ji Wushang's cherry lips were even more swollen and red. He then turned his attention to her delicate and beautiful collarbone. Her beauty could only be possessed by him!
His large hand moved downwards, reaching for her waistband. The gauze dress was only held together by a ribbon. His nimble hand found the knot, and in the blink of an eye, the knot was untied. His large hand became even more unrestrained.
He will explore all the wonderful things in her world!
Heat, intense heat emanated from his large hands. Ji Wushang shifted slightly, her eyes fixed on him, while he was savoring her beautiful place.
He shifted his focus slightly, turning towards her delicate shoulder, his large hand already sliding up to slowly pull down her light veil.
His hand was stroking, and Ji Wushang turned his head to look at his left shoulder... He was so scared that he would see something, but he didn't react much. He seemed to be immersed in it, but his big hand was gently stroking his left shoulder, constantly caressing it.
"Focus." His fiery gaze met her slightly misty eyes. He gently stepped forward and kissed her eyes, and she closed them.
In that instant, he glanced at her left shoulder, at the faint teeth mark… He had never bitten her like that before! What was going on? Was she hiding something from him? Was everything she did out of love or guilt? Why wouldn't she be honest with him?
Was that the work of Evian Upper Town or someone else?
Nan Xuzong's movements didn't stop, but his mind was racing. Wushang, Wushang… Tears streamed down his face. Suddenly, with a sharp bite, Nan Xuzong bit down hard on her left shoulder!
"Ah!" she gasped softly. Why...him?
He held on tightly, refusing to let go even for a second.