Chapter 1125: More Than Enough to Deal With You

She was there carefully examining, but Bo Yanching inexplicably brought his legs together and pulled Nan Jiaojiao’s arm to tug her up.

He didn’t manage to pull her up, weak in strength, but at least Nan Jiaojiao finally looked up at him, “What’s up?”

Bo Yanching glanced down, “It’s killing me.”

“Where does it hurt?” Nan Jiaojiao got nervous instantly.

“I mean,” Bo Yanching said slowly, “you staring at my… legs, it’s killing me.”

“I was just looking at your legs, not at…”

That.

Sometimes, Nan Jiaojiao hated how quickly she understood.

One had to be a certain someone’s expression to confirm her thoughts further.

She felt so embarrassed, covering Bo Yanching’s eyes with her hand, “You, you should save some face.”

Bo Yanching let out a muffled laugh, his Adam’s apple lightly rolled up and down, making a low, shallow sound: “Hmm.”

His breath was directed downward, but Nan Jiaojiao felt as if her palm was scorched by his breathing.

She straightened her expression and removed her hand to wring a hot towel.

Seriously wiping his body.

Slowly, she wiped everywhere else, leaving just one place.

Nan Jiaojiao sneaked a couple of glances, still didn’t have the courage, she didn’t even know why she was being so squeamish about it, clearly doing something as pure as can be.

But Bo Yanching was lying there in rare vulnerability, with a face of a scholarly elegance, yet a bit pitiful, making her secretly harbor a perverse impulse like a rough guy wanting to manhandle him.

Once in this lifetime, when else could he lie there allowing her to knead him into any shape?

What a damn good chance.

Nan Jiaojiao wrung the towel again, reaching her hands toward someone’s waistband.

Bo Yanching shifted his side slightly, letting out a faint grunt, “Oh dear, your eyes almost bore a hole.”

“I…” Nan Jiaojiao put on a righteous face, “I’m wiping you down!”

Bo Yanching chuckled, “Think again, I’m not dead, and not too weak to handle you.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s hand trembled a bit, withdrawing, in just a second, half of her naughty thoughts vanished.

Ultimately, she lacked the courage, but still got angry, tossing the towel into the basin and getting up to stride out, “I’ll go get Han Chuan!”

Behind her, Bo Yanching also sighed with relief.

He had been holding back for so long, almost didn’t manage.

Does she even understand how irresistible the subtle teasing is for a man?

What a little devil!

Nan Jiaojiao opened the door, just as she was going to call for Han Chuan, she looked up to find Han Chuan, Xu Shu, and Yaen Chi standing together, looking like they had just finished a chat, and she came out right on cue, all three men looked at her simultaneously.

“What’s up?”

“Is Brother Yan okay?”

“Is the Third Master looking for me?”

All three spoke at once.

Nan Jiaojiao’s head was pounding, she pointed inwards, “I just stripped Bo Yanching.”

“Stripped…” Yaen Chi coughed, turning to Xu Shu, his eyes feigning innocence, “I’ve been quite pure lately, am I interpreting ‘stripped’ the way it sounds?”

Usually, Xu Shu would never entertain Yaen Chi, but this time he pondered seriously, nodding, “Probably so.”

Yaen Chi’s eyes on Nan Jiaojiao changed, “Girl, you’re quite brave.”

Xu Shu awkwardly said, “Brother Yan is just awake, still injured.

It’s best to avoid intense activity now, otherwise, the wounds might reopen, risking infection.”

Han Chuan quietly added, “Miss Nan, the Third Master… is thirty.”

The body.

Is not what it used to be.