Chapter 134: How About You Marry Sister Little Ning Instead?
“Little Yu, how about we wash up now?” “Ouch?”
“It just means taking a bath. But it looks like you can’t take a bath right now. No worries, I’ll wipe your body for you.”
With that, Jiang Kekai didn’t wait for Xia Yu’s awkward response. She threw some fresh clothes onto Xia Yu and pushed her out of the room.
As expected, when the two came out, Xia Hong and Wang Wenjuan were still watching TV in the living room. Their attention was instantly drawn to the duo.
Noticing the gaze of Xia Yu’s parents, Jiang Kekai, with an easygoing attitude, said shamelessly, “Uncle and Aunt, I want to help Little Yu clean herself up.”
Xia Yu, at this point, was so embarrassed and shy that she didn’t know what to do. She didn’t vocalize anything and let Jiang Kekai, the Lady, handle it.
In Xia Hong and Wang Wenjuan’s eyes, this was seen as Xia Yu’s consent for Jiang Kekai to clean her up.
Not knowing what Wang Wenjuan was thinking at the moment, Xia Hong was actually shocked. Not surprised by his son, but by the fact that the Lady could be controlled by Xia Yu, or perhaps she could control the Lady.
Ironically, things were not as they appeared.
Xia Hong also thought about how he would have accepted Jiang Kekai as a daughter-in-law if she were just any girl. He was pretty down-to-earth and didn’t entertain delusions of grandeur.
Seeing Xia Yu in her girl outfit made him even more certain that Jiang Kekai just liked to play around, and not to take anything seriously.
Just as Jiang Kekai was about to push Xia Yu into the bathroom, Wang Wenjuan finally snapped out of it and hurriedly chased after them, “Xiao Ning, let me help Xiao Yu with this. You should go rest.”
Fortunately, before Xia Yu was shoved into the bathroom, Wang Wenjuan managed to save her.
“No! I’ll do it myself. And no one is allowed to come in!”
Jiang Kekai said this firmly and sternly, then pushed Xia Yu into the bathroom, not wanting anyone to disturb their ‘alone time.’
Watching the locked door from outside, Wang Wenjuan could only stand there helplessly. Typical of a lady—no respect for elders’ face.
Fortunately, since Wang Wenjuan knew about Xia Yu’s condition, she wasn’t worried about what they might get up to inside. Girls being girls, what could they really do?
Seeing his wife walking back alone, Xia Hong felt puzzled, “Why didn’t you stop them? Aren’t you worried something might happen in there?”
Wang Wenjuan sat back on the sofa and sighed. She wasn’t any less concerned, but Jiang Kekai was much too formidable.
Hearing her wife’s response, Xia Hong had many questions, but he didn’t know where to start. So he kept quiet, hoping nothing bad would happen.
Inside the bathroom, Jiang Kekai giggled and pounced on Xia Yu from behind, “Ready, Little Yu? Sister is going to begin!”
“Uh, what? Little Ning Sister, actually…. I can do it myself.”
At that moment, Xia Yu looked like a steamy maid, blushing adorably because no one had ever treated her this way.
“No way! I don’t like how you’re dressed. Let me do this for you.”
She blew softly in Xia Yu’s ear before reaching for the zipper on Xia Yu’s dress. With ease, she peeled off Xia Yu’s dress, “Alright Little Yu, wrap your arms around my neck and stand up. It shouldn’t hurt your wound.”
Knowing she couldn’t change alone, Xia Yu shyly wrapped her arms around Jiang Kekai, and stood up accordingly.
Earlier, in the hospital, Xia Yu had learned a bit, so this wouldn’t hurt her wound. Jiang Kekai helped Xia Yu stand up and placed her hands on the wall as she took off Xia Yu’s dress.
“Alright, lift one foot.”
“Now the other.”
…
After a while, Xia Yu stood there in the n*de.
Seeing Xia Yu’s shyness, Jiang Kekai smiled. Her judgment was spot on.
Bending down to inspect Xia Yu’s previously-modified part, Jiang Kekai marveled at her uncle’s skill. Perfect indeed.
Seeing this, Xia Yu’s embarrassment intensified, making her voice soft and timid, “N…Nie… Nie… Sister Ning Sister, what are you doing?”
“Hmm? Nothing! Just thought you look cute.”
With a nervous laugh, Jiang Kekai turned on the shower to adjust the temperature. She’d first wash Xia Yu’s hair, then her body.
Since Xia Yu was a patient, her stomach was bandaged and couldn’t get wet. So Jiang Kekai had to be extra careful. Two hours later, she led Xia Yu out of the bathroom.
By then, Xia Yu had already changed into a cute nightgown and undergarments that Jiang Kekai had bought her.
Jiang Kekai insisted, and Xia Yu had no choice. Xia Yu was too timid to object and faced Jiang Kekai’s domineering presence.
Outside, Xia Hong and Wang Wenjuan had been waiting and were surprised to see them emerging two hours later. They gave each other complicated looks. Was bathing really so long?
They suspected something, but not wanting to offend the Lady, they didn’t ask.
Once inside their room, Jiang Kekai pushed Xia Yu toward the vanity table. As Xia Yu dried her hair, she asked, “Is this temperature good?”
“Yeah.”
If anyone saw Xia Yu drying her hair, they’d think she was the real ‘Lady’. Afterward, Jiang Kekai laid Xia Yu on the bed, letting her play.
After all the fuss over Xia Yu, Jiang Kekai had also sweated. She needed to wash up.
Picking a nightdress out of the pile they’d bought was simple; she didn’t mind even if Xia Yu had worn them before. But these were new.
Xia Yu nodded. “Okay.”
Once Jiang Kekai left, Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly realized she felt a little smarter.
Thinking back, Xia Yu wondered why she depended on Jiang Kekai so much and obeyed her unthinkingly. It was strange.
She wasn’t sure if it was good or bad. Whenever Jiang Kekai was kind to her, she stopped thinking altogether.
She wondered when she became so naive. Recalling past days, she remembered the old times when she was self-reliant.
Back then, she was a boy. No one took care of her like Jiang Kekai.
Even when things were difficult, he tried.
But now… he was fed by Jiang Kekai.
Thinking about his past bullying experiences and whether he’d return to those days without Jiang Kekai, Xia Yu felt sad. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held back.
He felt the same way. Over time, his fondness for Jiang Kekai grew rapidly. Now, he was reluctant to let her leave.
The door opened. Jiang Kekai, with a towel wrapped around her head, cheerfully said, “Cute Little Yu, I’m back. Were you sleeping…?”
Seeing the tears in Xia Yu’s eyes, Jiang Kekai paused, then rushed up and asked, “Xiao Yu, what’s wrong? Did you remember something unpleasant?”
“Yeah…”
Her own voice was shaky, and it surprised Xia Yu too. Relieved that it wasn’t something serious, Jiang Kekai pinched Xia Yu’s cheek gently, “You make me feel like I can never leave you even for a moment. Maybe instead you should marry me?”
