Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot,Chapter 223 - Chapter 223: Mortified, Can’t Do It - Read free novels online

Chapter 223: Mortified, Can’t Do It

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Ye Caitang couldn’t help but want to roll her eyes. She immediately clocked Qin Ruohan’s comely derri&re and blinked desperately:

Lend me your butt to write on!

She needed to relieve herself and she really could not hold it in anymore.

The onlookers immediately looked at Ye Caitang as if they were looking at a female hooligan or a crazy woman.

Qin Ruohan watched as Ye Caitang scoped that part of his callipygian anatomy as if her eyes were cramping. The redness at the tip of his ear suddenly appeared again.

His beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold as he cast a glance of warning at his subordinates.

His subordinates immediately lowered their heads, indicating that they had not seen anything just now.

Qin Ruohan saw Ye Caitang’s face suddenly turn red. He touched Ye Caitang’s forehead. She wasn’t hot. Why was her face so red?

He frowned and said to Ye Caitang,

“Mouth your words. I can lip-read.”

He had been studying lip-reading and sign language very seriously all this while in the hope that there would be no communication barrier with this lass.

Ye Caitang instantly burst into tears silently. ‘

Damn it, why didn’t he say so earlier? She had been holding it in for such a long time.

She quickly moved her rosy lips:

“Quick, quick, quick. Please help me. I need to go to the bathroom.”

“I’m gonna wet the bed soon.”

Qin Ruohan froze.

After a moment of silence, Qin Ruohan immediately carried Ye Caitang into the bathroom posthaste.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, Ye Caitang froze.

Oh no, she had forgotten a huge problem.

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang in confusion.

“What is it?”

Ye Caitang looked at the toilet bowl, then at her pair of arms in casts, and finally at her pants. Her face instantly turned even redder.

Oh my God, how am I gonna pee without my hands to take off my pants?

Qin Ruohan followed Ye Caitang’s gaze and instantly understood Ye Caitang’s dilemma. He suddenly said,

“I’ll help you.’

Ye Caitang was shocked. She shook her head and mouthed silently: “No, no, I’m a girl. There must be propriety between men and women.” Qin Ruohan’s beautiful eyes had an inscrutable glint as he suddenly said,

“We’re husband and wife. We’ve done the most intimate things. Why are you afraid of such a small matter?” Ye Caitang:

That was an accident, okay?

While Ye Caitang was in a daze, Qin Ruohan suddenly moved towards her. Ye Caitang hurriedly took a step back.

“Don’t be nervous.” His well-defined and beautiful hands suddenly pulled Ye Caitang back.

Ye Caitang closed her eyes with a flushed face. “…”

“Alright, you go ahead. Call me when you’re done.”

Qin Ruohan said expressionlessly as his ears turned red and he left suavely. More than 10 minutes later, Qin Ruohan knocked on the bathroom door.

“Are you done?”

Ye Caitang did not want to call Qin Ruohan, but she realized that she really could not pull up her pants. She could only kick the bathroom door awkwardly.

Qin Ruohan came into the bathroom.

The tips of his ears were slightly red as he helped Ye Caitang to wear her pants expressionlessly.

It had been so long. Was it small business or big business? Did she need to be cleaned?

At the thought of this question, Qin Ruohan suddenly could not bring himself to ask her. His hands stopped moving.

The heat from his ears was indescribably hot.

Qin Ruohan—who had severe mysophobia—suddenly fell into a dilemma.

However, ifhe had to do it himself… He was a little speechless and at a loss for what to do…

He couldn’t bring himself to do it!

Besides, there were no nurses here. There were only a bunch of men. If he didn’t do it, who would?

However, he still couldn’t bring himself to f*cking do it!

He was the cold and aristocratic Mr. Qin—born with a silver spoon and who had never done any chores in his whole life..

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