Chapter 707 “I can’t sleep without taking a bath.”
“It’s not like you can fall asleep after taking a shower,” Meredith whispered.
“So you know I can’t sleep?” Josiah suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. Meredith was going to get a pot of hot water, but she fell directly on top of him because of him. “You-” She quickly stood up from him and said anxiously, “Don’t blame me if you are crushed, Josiah!”
“Don’t you want to wipe my body for me?” Josiah did not let go. He gently traced his fingertips on her wrist, and his eyes softened. “If you can accompany me to sleep, I don’t mind if I don’t wipe or take a shower.”
If she was there, he would be able to fall asleep. Meredith chose to help him wipe his body.
She broke free from his big palm, took the basin, and walked to the bathroom to get some hot water.
“Mister Josiah, can you unbutton yourself?” she asked.
of course Josiah could, but of course, he would not do it by himself. He casually picked up a magazine from the bedside table and looked at it, “You promised Her Royal Highness the Princess to stay here to serve me. How can you now ask me to do these things myself?”
Meredith was speechless.
She knew that he would definitely refuse. She had no choice but to reach out and help him unbutton his clothes.
The buttons of the hospital gown were easy to undo, and after a while, his charming chest muscles were revealed. Of course, at the same time, the stab wound could clearly be seen under
the light
The knife wound that almost killed him still looked shockingly obvious.
Meredith looked at it, her mood a little complicated.
“Do you abuse your man because of jealousy?” Josiah asked quietly.
Meredith was taken aback. She looked at him and raised her eyebrows. “What did you say? I’m jealous?”
Meredith touched her cheek, and a hint of guilt flashed in her heart, but she said coldly, “If thinking like this will make you happy, then feel free.”
She moved the towel to his lower body, looked at him, and asked, “Do you want me to take off
“What? Are you shy?”
forgotten about my profession?”
“What is your profession?” “I’m a doctor, and in the eyes of a doctor, a human body is no different from a lump of meat.” “…” Josiah’s face sank slightly. “Are you comparing me to a lump of meat?”
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