When she saw that Zhai Sheng's hair was so drenched that droplets of sweat nearly dripped from it, Qiao Nan wrung the towel again. She used one hand to gently wipe Zhai Sheng's neck while carefully avoiding the wound and the areas surrounding it. With the other hand, she swiftly rubbed Zhai Sheng's head a few times in a circular motion.
After she cleaned Zhai Sheng's face, head, and hands, Qiao Nan gritted her teeth and removed Zhai Sheng's shirt that was missing a piece of sleeve. The shirt was already wet and plastered to the body.
Having lived two lifetimes, this was the first time that Qiao Nan was undressing a man.
When she was undressing Zhai Sheng, Qiao Nan's fingers were stiff. She distractedly took five minutes to unbutton one button.
If not for fear that the soldier outside would misunderstand, Qiao Nan almost wanted to let the soldier in to help undress Zhai Sheng and wipe his body.
Yes, why hadn't she thought of that earlier?
