President's Substitute Wife

I didn’t think of anything and quickly grabbed the towel from him and put it in front of me.

“Turn around and I’ll have a look at your wound.” Ming seemed to treat me as a patient instead of a woman.

Then he forced me to turn around.

“No, I’m fine.” I blushed. “Go out first. I’ll have my hair washed and go out.”

I wasn’t in the mood to take a bath.

“No.” Ming looked serious and worried, “either I wash your hair for you, or you show me the wound now.”

In the small bathroom, the white mist just rising from the hot water has almost disappeared. The more I thought about it, the more shy I was, but Ming was blocking up and didn’t plan to leave.

My face was getting redder and redder so Ming seemed to be aware of my mind. He quickly took a big bath towel and put it on me and said, “I’ll get a chair. You sit down. I’ll wash the bubbles out of your hair and you come out with me.”

“OK.”

I quickly wrapped the towel around my body.

I felt safe all of a sudden.

Ming brought in a chair. I leaned my head against the chair. He adjusted the water temperature and washed my hair slowly.

I looked up and I could see Ming’s face.

His long fingers cut through my hair. He washed the bubbles out of my hair slowly. He looked very serious.

When it was almost over, he realized that I was looking at him.

He looked at me first and smiled. Then his eyes changed...

He seemed to be looking at my...

I quickly realized that my bath towel was too low.

Half hidden could be the most deadly attraction.

I quickly covered my chest and blushed a little.

He didn’t talk but washed my hair. He took a towel and wiped the excess water for me.

“I’ll do the rest myself.” I took the towel.

and come out.

He turned and went out.

I quickly got up and touched the wound on my back. Because it was behind me, it didn’t get too much water.

I put on my

After going out, I saw Ming holding a small medicine box.

With that, he went into the bedroom.

I saw him go in and I was

hesitated for a moment

chest. There were gauze and ointment and other things in it. He took out the cotton swab so I realized I thought too much.

bed beside him and said, “come on, lie

“OK.”

I leaned over

felt his warm fingers lift one side of my housecoat and expose my wound to the air.

examined it carefully before saying, “fortunately, the wound is not

Though Ming’s voice was gentle, it also carried some warnings.

if I had another problem next time, he may really help me take a bath.

won’t. Thank you.”

I shyly put down my housecoat

was a

on his red skin, “I’m sorry. I’ll be careful next time.”

his sleeve down and threw the cotton swab into the garbage can beside him, “as long as you

there was silence

was looking at me. His eyes flickered, as if...

He suddenly held my back with one hand and held my shoulder with the other hand and laid me down slightly.

The ambiguities in the air gradually spread.

were slow and

on the bed. He stared at my lips. He pulled the hair off my cheek with one hand and said softly, “Becky, will you marry me? I’ll be nice to

“I...”

At this moment, my heart was

was full

him and it was useless to think about him,

slightly under the pressure of his palm. He said, “you don’t

“Ming…”

me completely now, because you still have him in your heart. But it doesn’t matter. I can wait, as long as you are willing to give me your future.”

His hand rested

He bent

knew exactly what he was going to do.