Chapter 4.1

Chapter 4: Bathing Crisis (1) Original translation is from tenderflower's blog.

Xiao Lang led Shu Lan back to his house.

Shu Lan cried for a while and then became tired of crying. Her small body was almost completely leaning on Xiao Lang who was slightly taller than her. If Xiao Lang were not much stronger than ordinary children of the same age, the two would have fallen to the ground together.

“Okay, we’re home, go sleep on the heated-brick bed by yourself.” Xiao Lang took his arm out of Shu Lan’s arms and motioned for her to climb onto the heated-brick bed by herself.

Shu Lan nodded dazedly. She stretched out her hands to the edge of the heated-brick bed that was higher than her, exposing two chubby, white and tender fat arms, and then put her right leg on the edge of the heated-brick bed, and crawled up with great effort. It was a pity that after working hard for a long time, she still hung half of her body on the heated-brick bed and couldn’t climb up.

“So stupid!”

Xiao Lang whispered. His hands supported the writhing buttocks in front of him, and when he lifted it up, he pushed the person into the heated-brick bed and she rolled twice.

Shu Lan closed her eyes, arched, and fell asleep directly on her stomach.

“You took off your shoes!” Xiao Lang gritted his teeth standing on the ground.

Shu Lan smacked her lips, reached out her hand to scratch frantically, and then put her index finger in her mouth. Her black little fingers, ruddy lips, and dark tear-stained small face were indescribably annoying!

Xiao Lang was almost grabbing his hair. Why was there such a lazy person?! Look at her clothes. Aunt gave her a new change in the morning. It was because she was just playing tricks and rolling on the ground, now it was dirty and ugly, and her face, which was still white before lunch, was now black and white together. Aaahh was she even human!!!

Thinking of his aunt’s soft eyes when she looked at him, thinking of the little purse that Sister Shu Wan had embroidered for him, Xiao Lang felt like he had a responsibility to take care of this lazy girl.

He went to the kitchen stove, cleaned the pot on tiptoe, scooped a few full spoons of water, went to the backyard to bring firewood, and began to prepare bath water for the two of them. Well, it was too wasteful to bathe her alone. Anyway, the bath barrel at home was big enough, so he could wash it too.

After a while, the water was gurgling and bubbling. Xiao Lang took a lot of time to prepare the bathwater, and then dragged Shu Lan down from the heated-brick bed, and first untied the two buns at the top of her head. The slightly yellow hair fell down and covered her shoulders, then he took off her clothes and trousers, revealing her white and tender body.

Xiao Lang looked at Shu Lan’s white and tender little belly, and then at her black little hands. He increasingly felt like she was incurable. She was originally a white and clean, lovely girl, but she tossed herself to be shapeless.

As Shu Lan was still asleep, Xiao Lang dragged her to the edge of the bath barrel bit by bit. Holding her hand, he first stepped into the bath barrel, and then dragged her in forcefully. He didn't expect to slip under his feet, and they fell into the bath barrel together.

“Cough cough, wuwu, mother!” Shu Lan choked a huge mouthful of water, feeling terribly uncomfortable, and instinctively called out her mother.

“Don’t cry!”

With a crisp sound in her ears, Shu Lan successfully closed her mouth and opened her eyes. She saw a little dark man standing in front of her, staring at her fiercely with bright black eyes.

Seeing Shu Lan pouted her lips and was about to cry again, Xiao Lang helped her sit down impatiently, and gently poured water on her body: “Don’t cry. Older brother bathes you. Wash so you can be white and clean. Look at your hands!” Grabbing someone’s little black hand and raising it in front of her.

Shu Lan blinked and stopped moving obediently. The surrounding water was shaking, not cold or hot, so comfortable.

Seeing Shu Lan’s well-behaved behavior, Xiao Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief and started to bathe her.

“Older brother Wolf, it hurts!” Shu Lan closed her eyes and pursed her lips.

Xiao Lang took a closer look, and as expected, he found finger marks on her white body and then eased his movements.

Now she felt a lot more comfortable. Shu Lan acted sweetly: “Older brother Wolf is so nice.”

Original translation is from willkissonyou, tenderflower. If you're not reading from tenderflower then it'd been stolen and posted without the consent of tenderflower.

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