Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 295

Chapter 295: Chapter 291 What Trick Are You Playing?

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Xie Jingchen was infuriatingly frustrated—

Just because she’s pregnant and practically powerless, does she really need to rush in to save hostages herself?!

Suddenly, Xie Jingchen remembered the countless special tactics his little wife had up her sleeve, as well as that explosive strength...

Alright, even if she is indeed confident and strong, she’s still carrying a big belly. She should think about what he can tolerate before doing anything!

Honestly, he really couldn’t tolerate it.

Zhang Shanni carefully tried to minimize her presence. She felt that her husband was becoming a bit ’obsessed,’ uh, dangerously so!

So, when Xie Jingchen took her to the bathroom, she didn’t quite understand what was happening until he gestured with his eyes for her to look at her dress. That’s when she noticed not only had she ruined her maternity dress, but it was also stained with blood and dirt, looking...

Disgusting!

Xie Jingchen felt a bit of his anger subside when he saw the defensive clothing she wore underneath the dress—thankfully, she knew to wear it!

His little wife wasn’t completely reckless, after all; she knew to protect herself and their babies.

Zhang Shanni sneakily glanced at her husband, very cooperatively letting him treat her like a child, allowing him to wash her hair and clean her body until finally wrapping her in a large bathrobe to leave the bathroom.

Then came a loud sound of flushing from the bathroom—oh no, there was obviously no hot water in there!

Right away, Zhang Shanni couldn’t afford to be slow anymore. She first took out a full-length mirror to inspect her body and found only minor abrasions on her lower legs and some small cuts on her hands.

Ever since her mother-in-law arrived, she had basically stopped doing household chores altogether, leaving everything to her mother-in-law and little aunt. The most exhausting task for her was probably washing her long hair.

This was her mother-in-law’s instruction; after getting pregnant, she was not allowed to cut her hair. If she wanted a haircut, she could only do it after the birth.

So, for her, with hair that reached her waist, it was incredibly difficult to manage, especially with her big belly.

Usually, she would only wash her hair every two or three days.

Sometimes her little aunt would wash it for her, but most of the time her husband remembered to help her, only when he was too busy would he not be able to assist her.

Seeing this, Zhang Shanni quickly put on a nightgown, then immediately took the most convenient disinfectant spray from the Space and carefully sprayed it on her lower legs—

"Are you hurt?" Xie Jingchen, like a ghostly presence behind her, supported her waist and took the spray from her hand, helping her to sit down before examining the area where she was applying medication.

Her delicate lower legs were scratched by something sharp, some were superficial, but two of them were deeper. He had noticed it earlier during the bath.

He had also carefully washed out any grit that might have been inside the wounds, which now looked even more vicious.

In reality, it was just Xie Jingchen’s worry. At the time, Zhang Shanni’s belly was in the way, and she only felt a slight sting, thinking it was a mere superficial scratch.

Compared to that minor pain, she was more concerned about the cold on her husband’s bare chest—

"Husband, why are you starting to take cold showers now, aren’t you afraid of catching a cold?" Zhang Shanni touched Xie Jingchen’s chest with her little hand, complaining about him.