Chapter 134 It’s Not Swollen, It’s Fat
I ignored Curtis and closed my eyes to sleep.
Curtis then spoked in a soft voice, “Don’t fall asleep yet. You don’t like the damp feeling, right? Get up and help me dry off before you go to sleep.”
I frowned. “Do it yourself.”
His jaw pressed against my shoulder, and his hands were very disciplined. “There are some things that should be done together as husband and wife.”
Forget it. If this went on, I would not be able to sleep.
I sat up straight and picked up the towel he threw aside and half-kneeled on the bed to dry his hair for him.
There were some water droplets on his upper body, and I pursed my lips. Did he not know how to dry himself before going to bed?
“You’re getting the bed wet!” I looked at the damp area underneath him and said unhappily, “If you make it wet again, don’t go to bed anymore.”
Curtis chuckled. “Okay, then you’ll wipe me in the bathroom next time.”
I pursed my lips and ignored him.
After drying him, I lay down and went back to sleep. I did not know w
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