Xiao Zhan and Wang Yibo entered inside their home and Zhan turned around to close the door.
"You haven't eaten much in the party. Go and freshen up. I cook for you." Zhan said as he closed the door and turned to Yibo.
"I won't eat anything. If you want to eat then you can cook for yourself." Yibo said as he entered inside their bedroom and Zhan followed behind him.
"You can't sleep in empty stomach." Zhan said but Yibo ignored him and entered inside the bathroom.
Zhan stared at the close bathroom door and sighed. He went to the other room to freshen up.
After freshening up, Zhan went to the kitchen to cook something for Yibo. He cooked porridge and two side dishes.
Zhan went into the bedroom and frowned when he didn't see Yibo. He turned to the bathroom and found that the door was still closed.
"It's already more than a hour. Why did Yibo not come out yet?" Zhan thought and went towards the bathroom.
Zhan couldn't hear any sound of water and became worried. He opened the door and went inside.
"Yibo." Zhan called out but didn't get any response.
Zhan became more worried and went to the bath area. He found that Yibo was in the bathtub while scrubbing himself.
Yibo was scrubbing himself for more than a hour and his white skin turned red. But he couldn't get rid of disgusting feeling. He went into a hypotical state and kept scrubbing himself.
"Yibo, why are you scrubbing yourself so hard?" Zhan asked as he approached the bathtub.
"It's dirty." Yibo said without looking at Zhan.
"It's dirty? Where is it dirty? You scrubbed your skin from white to red and saying that it still dirty?" Zhan said and was about to touch Yibo but Yibo slapped his hand away.
"I said it's dirty. Don't touch." Yibo said and glared at Zhan.
Zhan stared at Yibo's eyes which was unclear. He couldn't understand why Yibo was behaving like that but he understood that Yibo was mentally disturbed.
Ever since Zhan knew that Yibo used to see psychiatrist and Yibo's mother thought that Yibo could attempt suicide, Zhan paid more attention to Yibo's mood. So, he understood that Yibo was mentally disturbed.
"Where is it dirty?" Zhan asked softly and sat beside the bathtub.
"It's here. It's here. It's all over my body." Yibo said while pointing at various parts of his body and Zhan became confused.
"Why is it dirty?" Zhan asked carefully and Yibo stared at Zhan.
"He touched me. He touched me here. He bite me here. I... I... feel so dirty. I feel so disgusted." Yibo said with teary eyes and went back to scrub himself again.
Hearing Yibo's words, Zhan became more confused and shocked. But he understood one thing that something was terribly wrong with Yibo.
"Who touched you?" Zhan asked but Yibo didn't answer him. Yibo just kept scrubbing himself.
Zhan asked a few more questions but Yibo just ignore him. Zhan sighed and stared at Yibo's skin which turned bright red. He was afraid if Yibo kept scrubbing himself longer than Yibo's skin would come out.
"Let me clean you." Zhan said and Yibo stared at Zhan with doubtful eyes.
"Trust me. I can clean you and you won't feel disgust anymore." Zhan said and Yibo reluctantly nodded his head.
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Strategic Marriage
FanfictionAn arrange marriage A force marriage A marriage full of strategies A marriage full of schemes A marriage full of benefits A marriage for business benefits A marriage for personal benefits It's a ZhanYi fiction. Top: Xiao Zhan Bottom: Wang Yibo Char...
