Chapter 543: I Want It So Much You Haven’t Touched Me in 20 Days

Chapter 543: I Want It So Much You Haven’t Touched Me in 20 Days

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Luosang was momentarily speechless. “I remember that you hated me carrying you the most. You only have one injured leg, not two,” she said.

“Yeah?” Nian Junting blinked. “I forgot about that.”

Luosang didn’t know how to respond. How badly do you want me to carry you? she thought.

He propped his hands on the wheelchair to stand up, then hopped to the bed. After lying down, he said to Luosang, “Hurry up, get some water.”

Luosang walked into the bathroom while shaking her head. Soon after, she came out with a bowl of warm water. She wrung out a washcloth, handed it to Nian Junting, and said, “Mr. Nian, please let me remind you again, you only have a sprain, not a spine injury. Your hands are good. Do it yourself. Don’t act like you’re disabled.”

Nian Junting didn’t respond. He suddenly felt so upset, as he wanted nothing else but for her to take care of him now. “My hand is aching.” A while later, he raised his right hand and said, “I had intravenous drips today and yesterday. My hand hurts so much. It’s terribly sore.”

Luosang couldn’t think of a word to say for a long time. How could he make up an excuse like that? He was so shameless. Did he think that she was silly enough to believe that?

“I don’t feel good, so I don’t want to move.” Nian Junting laid on the bed, motionless, and said, “You have to give me a sponge bath, or I’ll never take a shower or wash my face or feet. The doctor said that it will take at least a week for me to heal.”

Luosang had no choice but to fulfill his ridiculous request and give him a sponge bath. After all, she was so touched by what Lu Kang had said earlier. As she used to look after him, she was pretty practiced at giving him a sponge bath. However, she felt even shier than before when seeing the private part of his body again.

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Nian Junting shamelessly covered his forehead with a hand and said, “What should I do?”

Luosang rolled her eyes.

Nian Junting quickly lifted his head and said, “You can’t do this. You have to deal with it, or I’ll feel uncomfortable.”

“Aren’t you asking for too much?” Luosang’s pretty face looked scarlet under the lamplight. “You were able to get through it before, weren’t you?”

“I was young. I was able to get through anything back then. But now, I’m old.” Nian Junting gritted his teeth and sighed with a bitter face.

“How old are you? That was only a year ago,” Luosang replied.

“I was only 29 last year, but this year, I’m almost 30.” Nian Junting gazed at her and said, “Sangsang, I want it so much. You haven’t touched me in about 20 days. If you don’t comfort me as quickly as you can, I might start to lose it again. I am a man with a psychological issue. The doctor said that the old illness might relapse if I hold it back for too long.”

“Which doctor said that?” Luosang asked.

“Um… A doctor who’s called, ‘Doctor Nian,’” he said.

Luosang burst out in laughter. She seriously admired him for being so good at making things up. However, she really didn’t have the heart to watch him suffer. After all, sexual pleasure was one of the best things in life.

Quite a while later, Nian Junting gave a muffled moan. Luosang’s face blushed crimson. “Mr. Nian, are you satisfied with my service?” she asked after finishing.

Nian Junting didn’t know what to say.