Mu Shini got up, pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bathtub, then walked in front of him, gritted her teeth, bent down, placing one hand at his waist, and the other lifting his big hand onto her shoulder.
"I'll carry you into the bathtub, hold on tight."
This little girl, she moved way too fast.
She directly started by touching his waist.
This kind of unconscious seduction, no man could withstand it.
"When I was at my grandpa's military camp, I often participated in field training, running with a 50-kilogram pack." Mu Shini, thinking he was doubting her capability, explained her past experiences to him.
To reassure him further, Mu Shini gave a sweet smile, "Don't worry, honey, I'll take good care of you."
Her smile was so enchanting, so sweet, quietly blossoming in front of his eyes.
Bo Sishen noticed that when she smiled, the dimples on her cheeks would appear and disappear with the movement of her lips, lively and charming.
