"Lixin, are you inside?" At the entrance of the bathroom, Xueluo stopped in her steps. She asked gently, "Do you need my help?"

　　The woman's caring voice sounded very warm, but that "Lixin" made Feng Xinglang slightly frown.

　　It was as if he wanted to hear how seductive it would be when she called him 'Xinglang'.

　　"Lixin, do you need my help?" Xueluo asked again. Seeing that there was no response for a long time, Xue Luo was really worried about Feng Lixin's physical disability who could not take care of himself. "Then I'll be coming in."

　　She was his wife. Helping a husband who could not take care of himself was also what his wife should do. In psychological terms, Xueluo could not get close to Feng Lixin who had ruined his appearance, but taking care of his daily life was also considered fulfilling her obligations as a wife.

　　Furthermore, Xueluo felt deep guilt towards Feng Lixin: Since she had already decided to marry him, she should not have run out of the bridal chamber on the night of the wedding and left him to bear the consequences himself. He must have felt terrible in his heart.

　　But in the bathroom, Feng Xinglang chose to be silent. As for what his intentions was, that was obvious.

　　He wanted to see what kind of panic the woman would have when she saw him. Would she be terrified or ruttish？