Chapter 280 - One Month and One Year

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"Here, it's time to change the medicine."

Katie wore a bathrobe, carrying a basket of medicines and bandages over. She smiled gently and said, "But before changing the medicine, I need to clean your wound first."

"No way! If you keep washing it, it will get infected!" Wang Zheng knew what Katie had in mind and was almost reduced to tears.

"It won't. I have a secret recipe." Katie wouldn’t fall for his act. She directly picked up the mummy-like Wang Zheng and placed him on the wheelchair before pushing him towards the bathroom.

Since Wang Zheng woke up half a month ago, he had to change medicine every five days, meaning that he was exposed to Katie's gaze every five days. When he saw his little brother for the first time, he almost wanted to die. At that moment, Wang Zheng truly wished that Dantai Suifeng would kill him with one palm strike; it wouldn't be as bad as what he was going through now.

It's embarrassing, too embarrassing!

Katie intentionally did this every time she cleaned his wound. She wore a sexy bikini and said it was to avoid splashing water on her clothes. Wang Zheng didn’t believe that foreign women were always so open; he knew this woman had ulterior motives. She made Wang Zheng see but couldn't touch, leaving him frustrated.

"Why are you doing this to me" Wang Zheng closed his eyes. In front of beauty like this, it wasn’t enjoyment but torture.

The people from the Black Army School were truly sinister; they wanted to break him mentally. Wang Zheng thought sadly.

At this moment, Katie slowly untied the bandages all over Wang Zheng's body. She did so gently and carefully, not pulling on his wounds at all.

Af ter removing the bandages, Comrade Eastern Rogue King’s body was completely exposed to the air with its full manly vigor.

Wang Zheng, whose face turned red from embarrassment, wanted to cover himself but couldn’t lift his arms.

Saying that he had nothing on him was an understatement; it was as if there wasn't a single hair left.

The last time some two-centimeter-long hairs had just grown back only to be shaved off by Katie under the pretext of hygiene.

Wang Zheng wanted to die.

Seeing Katie wear her swimsuit and shave his pubic hair, Wang Zheng suddenly felt like he was getting tonsured as a monk, renouncing his worldly desires.

The hell, am I not a man or what! I'm not a monk!

Wait! Even monks exist, right

Wang Zheng wanted to die; he felt unprecedented sorrow and humiliation.

However, when it mattered, his eyes remained open. After Katie removed the bandages from him, she also undressed her robe, revealing a very eye-catching bikini underneath.

Wang Zheng's gaze instantly turned straight ahead.

The tiny red cloth strips couldn't completely cover Katie’s prominent breasts; a large expanse of trembling fair skin was exposed, and even the teasingly erect nipples could be seen through the small pieces of fabric.

Katie’s bikini bottom was also tied-style and seemed to be easily unfastened. The prominent breasts, a flat belly without an ounce of extra flesh, and the hint of her nether regions under the swimwear left Wang Zheng with endless imagination.

Katie was American; in her view, this was just a common occurrence. On Miami's streets during summer, many ladies wore such clothes for shopping, and on beaches, countless women sunbathed topless. If that were to happen here, wouldn't Wang Zheng be overwhelmed It seemed Chinese men had no stamina at all. Would they be unable to stand straight in Amsterdam’s Red Light District

Comrade Pure Evil Oriental Tyrant was once again bleeding from the nose.

However, looking without touching was a painful experience, especially when certain parts of the body seemed to act on their own accord. Every time Katie displayed this fiery attire up close, Wang Zheng's little brother would salute her by extending towards her.

Katie had an amused expression and squatted down to scrutinize the part that made Wang Zheng feel endless shame for five minutes straight.

"It seems to have pretty good stretching performance; it’s already several times larger," Katie continued teasing, but she wore a very serious look when speaking, as if conducting research.

Wang Zheng could no longer bear being looked at and his sorrow turned into anger. He roared out, "What are you looking at Haven't you seen this before Is it much smaller than American men’s This is racial difference! Do you understand what that means"

Katie couldn’t hold back her laughter when she heard him; she burst out laughing at Wang Zheng's awkwardness. Her large breasts bounced in front of his eyes, threatening to spill over.

"Actually, you’re not small, and I haven't tried other men."

The nosebleed from the Pure Evil Oriental Tyrant was even more profuse and unstoppable now.

Right now, Wang Zheng really wanted to slap Katie's firm, round, and elastic-looking butt, showing her that Chinese men were not easy to provoke either.

Unfortunately, Katie never gives him a chance; she starts to help Wang Zheng clean that area very seriously and carefully.

Yes, every bath begins with cleaning that part first.

Tiger in plain clothes, tiger in plain clothes!

Katie is definitely causing trouble. Even if her intentions are good, she's still hindering him. Whenever her delicate hands touch Wang Zheng’s private area, he feels a fiery heat from his lower abdomen and really wants to release it, but unfortunately, he is nearly a vegetable and can't even manage an erection.

Moreover, the feeling of having a woman who used to be an enemy clean your body is quite strange. Wang Zheng is a socialist youth with five qualities, surface non-conformist and inner conservative; facing capitalist temptation, he really wants to say: "Come here, let me peel off the candy coating—then melt away."

After tormenting Wang Zheng into being unable to bear it any longer, Katie finally considers her task complete. When bandaging him up, she doesn't forget to wrap that area a few times, saying it’s for isolation and cleanliness, but Wang Zheng suffers with the bandages, swinging like an elephant's trunk.

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Katie is only able to rest in the afternoon despite being busy all day.

"Why are you treating me this way" This question from Wang Zheng isn't a joke; he has asked it many times, but Katie refuses to answer him.

A foreign woman who's not related and takes care of him like a full-time caregiver, feeding, bathing, changing bandages, and even helping with bathroom needs, is extremely hardworking. Wang Zheng sees this all clearly, his doubts growing bigger and bigger.

Why does she take such good care of me Every time he asks, the answer remains elusive.

Wang Zheng has also thought that perhaps it’s because he's incredibly handsome and has a commanding presence. But after much consideration, he feels this is too unlikely.

But if not this reason, how to explain her behavior

A month has passed, Wang Zheng has recovered slightly. During this time, neither of them have watched the news or had contact with the outside world. In Katie’s rare leisure moments in the afternoon, she sits on a recliner on the wooden house's terrace and looks at the sea beyond the bamboo forest, peaceful under the gentle breeze and setting sun, creating a very beautiful scene.

Katie is watching the scenery, Wang Zheng is watching her.

The moon decorates your window; you decorate someone else’s dream.

These days, they are each other's company. Although Wang Zheng believes there must be ulterior motives behind it, in reality, without the other person around, he would feel extremely lonely.

Cathy, although she sometimes teases Wang Zheng with her hot body, is entirely sincere in her care for him. Wang Zheng realized this and completely dropped his guard within just a week thanks to Cathy’s actions.

These past few days, Cathy and Wang Zheng have chatted extensively on the lounge chairs on the terrace. On the beach without internet, television, newspapers, or mobile phones, they are each other's most important means of communication.

Cathy shared with Wang Zheng in detail about her childhood as a single-parent乖乖女（此處保留原文，意為“乖乖女”）with straight A’s for every subject and later joining the dark military academy to become one of Principal Mars'最信任的人（此處保留原文，意為“最信任的人”）.

Cathy also suspected that she might be Mars'私生女（此處保留原文，意為“私生女”），but there was no way to verify it. The so-called War God, Mars, trusted her unconditionally and without reason.

Wang Zheng is very willing to share his past with Cathy as well; those years of history he had never mentioned to anyone seemed to have been sealed away in memory, covered in dust. But now that he has picked them up again, he finds that these memories are not dirty fragments but rather shiny and clear.

Whenever at this moment, Wang Zheng feels a strange sense of wonder, as if opening his heart to someone is such a magical and comfortable thing.

"So the hardships you endured in your childhood weren't any less than mine," Cathy looked at Wang Zheng with a calm voice.

"Yes. Back then, I was trained relentlessly by my old man every day, so I really thought I was the most miserable kid in the world back then. I knew he wanted to mold me into a sharp blade, but what my old man didn't know is that it's not up to him whether or not I want to be a blade," Wang Zheng looked at Cathy with a sense of shared suffering.

"Do you want to"

"I didn’t before. Now I don’t have any feelings about it." Wang Zheng shrugged his arm, which could now move slightly, saying, "Maybe living differently would be quite a pleasant experience."

"What kind of different way of life For example, what" Standing behind Wang Zheng's wheelchair, Cathy’s big eyes shone brightly.

“For instance, leading an ordinary and peaceful life, doing things in order, coming home every day to a hot meal. There's nothing wrong with that," Wang Zheng looked at the sunset about to set below the horizon, "floating around like this for years is bound to be exhausting."

Cathy smiled upon hearing this, saying, “Like now”

Wang Zheng shook his head and said nothing.

Standing behind Wang Zheng's wheelchair, Cathy gently massaged his shoulders. The afterglow of the sunset stretched their silhouettes long and thin.

Note: Thank you to Xiao Chenyu for your monthly ticket! And to the brother who left us for the third monthly ticket this month! You guys are too amazing!

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