Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 591

Chapter 591: Chapter 587 It Can’t Be Such a Coincidence 01

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Having a husband so meticulous as to worry about the smallest details, Yan Jinsu felt both touched and amused.

But no matter how embarrassed she felt inside, some things really couldn’t be ignored! Like physiological needs!

Even if it was embarrassing and shameful, she had no choice but to brace herself and go, and of course, she felt utterly humiliated!

Xie Jingchen, on the other hand, was very unconcerned, standing directly on the cliff, facing the wind, and... smoothly taking care of business, with astounding boldness!

Yan Jinsu was building up her resolve while grinding her teeth: this bad man, he’s definitely doing this on purpose!

Knowing she was shy, he went even further, it was just like jumping straight from newlyweds to an old married couple!

Uh, Yan Jinsu held her forehead, suddenly losing her vigor—

She carefully moved the chamber pot into the trash can in the Space and covered it up, then finally sighed in relief as she cleaned herself up. While she had managed not to make a mess, Yan Jinsu still felt a shiver in her scalp!

Then, while her husband was standing guard outside, she added another layer of quilts! After all, she had plenty of spare in her Space and could afford to waste!

As for saying, not many people have had her life experiences—dealing with physiological needs on the cliffside?!

Oh hum, thinking of this, Yan Jinsu quietly took out a bucket, called Xie Jingchen in, seeing him comfortably leaning on the backrest, gestured for him to extend his large hand—

Xie Jingchen’s clenched fist tightened, and finally, he silently complied with her wishes, watching his little wife holding back tears as she cleaned his scarred palms, he felt extremely helpless.

These days, while he climbed and chiseled at the cliff, it was inevitable for his palms to get injured. Yan Jinsu, even knowing it would pain her heart to see, insisted on cleaning his wounds and applying medicine herself.

Knowing that, most likely by midnight, his wounds would have healed about seventy to eighty percent, yet she still felt upset.

Xie Jingchen knew she was distressed for him, but he was also aching for her!

He held this woman dear in his heart, how could he bear to see tears welling up in her eyes.

But as both spouses were independent individuals, each had their own convictions. In the end, Xie Jingchen was the one who conceded.

"Brother Chen, now that your hand is medicated, let me feed you some food?" In the Space, there weren’t just rice balls, but also leftover rice from previous cooking, all of which she had packed away without waste.

Both spouses were not accustomed to wasting food, and with a Space that wouldn’t spoil the stored food, they could make good use of it.

"Okay. Wife, come over here, I want to hold you." Even with a backrest, the cliff behind was still damp, sitting like that all night long, his little wife couldn’t bear it.

"Um, okay." Yan Jinsu knew he was looking out for her well-being, not wanting to worry him, she obediently moved into the space between his legs and leaned in to feed him.

Xie Jingchen was truly exhausted. After eating, he hung a waterproof curtain at the entrance of the cave, which left no vents for airflow, yet the chilly wind still seeped through the slight crevices.

Yan Jinsu, who was even more sensitive to the cold, curled up in Xie Jingchen’s arms, already wrapped in a down comforter by Xie Jingchen. He then covered both of them with another layer.

"Wife, are you tired? Go to sleep."