Chapter 90: Hard to Describe... [Seeking First Subscription!]

Inside the bedroom, on the bed.

Shui Bing'er's expression was a bit conflicted: "Then... then you help me run the water... I'll go in and wash myself..."

"You're going to wash yourself?"

Qin Jian asked skeptically: "Do you really have the strength right now?"

"I can still manage to bathe myself..." Shui Bing'er lowered her head and said softly.

Qin Jian smiled and said: "Alright then, I'll go run the water for you..."

Seeing that Qin Jian was actually so easy to talk to, a look of surprise appeared on Shui Bing'er's face.

After all, Qin Jian's previous tricks had come one after another, leaving her with no way to fend them off; how could he give up so easily today?

Clearly, if he had just persisted a little longer, she would have had no choice but to let him... *cough cough*...

A blush slowly appeared on her face again...

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.

After a moment, Qin Jian walked back out: "Bing'er, the water is ready. Come, let me carry you in."

He had just walked over and picked up Shui Bing'er when he suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"Wha... what's wrong?"

Shui Bing'er hugged his neck, feeling a little nervous.

Qin Jian looked at her and said: "There are no chairs in the bathroom. After I carry you in, you won't have anywhere to sit to take off your clothes..."

"Ah?"

Shui Bing'er's eyes widened slightly, and then she looked troubled.

She wanted to stand up on her own, but she knew she didn't have the strength to stand straight right now; being able to give herself a quick wash was already her limit.

"Then... then what should we do?" Shui Bing'er asked in a small voice.

Qin Jian looked very gentle: "How about... you take your clothes off out here?"

"Take... take them off out here?"

Shui Bing'er's face turned beet red: "Then I'd rather not wash... I should have enough strength after I rest tomorrow..."

"Alright then..." Qin Jian said.

Shui Bing'er had just let out a sigh of relief when she heard him add: "Then I'll just sleep with a stinky Bing'er tonight."

As soon as she heard that, she couldn't stand it: "No... I want to wash up..."

"Then take your clothes off..."

As Qin Jian spoke, he leaned in, his right hand slowly reaching toward the zipper on Shui Bing'er's back...

"No... don't..."

Shui Bing'er twisted and turned, blocking Qin Jian's hand.

"Then what exactly should we do?" Qin Jian asked, putting his hands on his hips in frustration.

"I... I don't know..." Shui Bing'er said, lowering her head.

Qin Jian covered his face: "Bing'er, where did that confidence you finally regained go?"

Shui Bing'er's face flushed red: "Confidence isn't for you to take my clothes off!"

"Then how about this, Bing'er..."

Qin Jian had another idea: "How about I close my eyes while I take your clothes off?"

"Close your eyes?"

Shui Bing'er blinked her beautiful eyes: "It seems... it seems that might work..."

"Then that's settled, I'm closing my eyes now..."

Qin Jian said, closing his eyes, and then his hand reached out... and touched something soft...

"Qin Jian!"

Shui Bing'er let out a panicked cry: "You reached the wrong place! It's on the back! The zipper is on the back!"

"Uh... sorry..."

Qin Jian withdrew his hand and slowly felt toward the sides, moving around to Shui Bing'er's back.

"Too low, too low! You're touching my butt... uh..."

Shui Bing'er cried out again.

Qin Jian nodded repeatedly, his hands moving up along her jade-like back until he finally found the zipper.

"Zip..."

He quickly pulled the zipper down, then grabbed Shui Bing'er's dress, wanting to help her take it off...

"Qin... Qin Jian... you... you mustn't touch my skin..."

Shui Bing'er was almost on the verge of tears...

"Uh... this is too difficult..." Qin Jian said helplessly.

As it turned out, the more careful he was, the easier it was to touch some indescribable places...

"You... you'd better just take it off quickly... the faster the better..." Shui Bing'er finally gave up struggling.

Qin Jian's method of pulling back every time he touched something and then trying again would only lead to an endless cycle.

"Alright then... I never saw you being this coy when we were practicing dance before..."

Qin Jian muttered to himself, then pulled her dress all the way down, not caring where he touched...

"I had clothes on when I was practicing dance!"

Shui Bing'er couldn't help but say, then added: "Wait... what are you doing..."

Qin Jian was very helpless: "I'm not doing anything. If I don't lift you up a bit, how am I supposed to get the dress completely off you?"

Shui Bing'er's face turned red, and she stopped speaking...

"Whew... the outer skirt is finally off... that wasn't easy, not easy at all..."

Qin Jian let out a breath, then hesitated: "Bing'er... next is the undergarments..."

"Un... undergarments..."

Shui Bing'er said with a slight sob in her voice: "Can I not take them off..."

"Uh... are you planning to wash with your undergarments on?" Qin Jian said, speechless.

They both subconsciously forgot another very convenient option... which was to find someone else to come over and help Shui Bing'er bathe...

"You, you..."

Shui Bing'er's face was red as blood, and she finally said: "You are absolutely not allowed to open your eyes!"

"Alright, alright, alright..."

Qin Jian nodded repeatedly and reached out his hands once more...

The scene here was indescribably intimate...

Finally, they were completely removed, and both of them couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

"Alright, I'll carry you in, don't forget to direct me..."

Stumbling and bumping along, after some effort, Qin Jian finally carried the naked Shui Bing'er into the bathroom and placed her into the bathtub...

"The water has gone cold..."

Qin Jian fumbled to find the hot water outlet and added hot water to the tub.

Shui Bing'er looked at Qin Jian with a gentle expression, and a feeling of unprecedented closeness rose in her heart.

This series of actions, from taking off her clothes to carrying her in, was truly too intimate; it was no different from a married couple.

"Can you really wash yourself?" Qin Jian asked at this moment.

"Mm... I'll just soak for a bit..." Shui Bing'er said softly.

Qin Jian shook his head and said: "How about I help you? I'll still keep my eyes closed."

"No!"

Shui Bing'er refused without hesitation.

She couldn't imagine what it would feel like for Qin Jian's hands to help her bathe...

"Then how about this..."

Qin Jian took the opportunity to propose another plan: "I'll use a towel to help you wash, and I'll try my best not to touch you."

Shui Bing'er blinked and stared straight at Qin Jian: "How do you have so many sneaky ideas..."

Qin Jian smiled and asked again: "How about it?"

What else could Shui Bing'er say? She could only let him do as he pleased.

Of course, the process was once again infinitely intimate and beyond words...

By the time Qin Jian finished washing her, dried her off, carried her back to the bed, and put her pajamas on...

Only after completing this entire series of tasks did Qin Jian finally open his eyes.

He immediately sprawled out on the bed, looking exhausted: "My battle with Feng Xiaotian wasn't even as tiring as helping you bathe..."

Shui Bing'er was propped up against the headboard by him, her face still flushed, and she pouted with the charm of someone who had just bathed: "You've taken all the advantage, yet you're still complaining..."

"I kept my eyes closed the whole time, I don't know what advantage I supposedly took..."

Qin Jian leaned in close to her side, and a delicate fragrance immediately filled his nostrils.

"Nonsense, your hands must have felt something..." Shui Bing'er said indignantly.

"Felt what? I really don't know..."

Qin Jian leaned in by her ear and said with a smile: "How about you describe it to me?"

"Hmph, annoying!"

Shui Bing'er turned her head away lightly.

Qin Jian pulled her into his arms: "Alright, time to sleep..."

Lights out, they slept in each other's arms.

Progress for the next update 3/55

(End of this chapter)