Although it wasn't the first time she had seen Li Qing's… equipment.
Yet Han Mei couldn't help blushing and only dared to sneak a quick glance, not brave enough to look directly.
Her heart pounded thunderously, and her body had some unusual reactions.
After some effort in calming her mindset, she washed a towel and carefully wiped Li Qing's upper body.
"Here… wash it yourself," Han Mei quickly glanced at his manhood and said.
With a naughty smile, Li Qing said, "Sister-in-law, I need to lean on the wall with my right hand, and I still can't exert too much force on my waist. Could you help me wash it?"
With a sultry gaze, Han Mei glared at Li Qing and chastised lightly, "Are you doing this on purpose?"
"Sister-in-law, it's true," Li Qing said earnestly.
Of course, he was definitely doing it on purpose.
Although the injury on his waist still hurt a bit, he could still stand firmly.
