"For me? !" Raising an eyebrow, Eric's handsome face showed a mysterious smile. "Why? !"

"You, what are you laughing at," Nancy became even more nervous when she saw him laughing, but he didn't answer, just stared at her, Nancy gritted her teeth and grinned sweetly, "Isn't it inconvenient for you to take a bath, so I specially saw you off."

Nancy pulled her hand back. "I couldn't find it, so I did it myself."

"Well," Eric looked away, his face ashen, "I would never wear it."

'Why? !" "I bought a new one and washed it again after finishing it. You can wear it with peace of mind," Nancy said blankly.

"I don't want it." Eric said coldly, frowning.

The underpants lying on the head of the bed were spread out, and the sides of the body had been sewn and resewn, only with three more buttons on each side. The buttons on each pair of underpants are different, watermelon, cabbage, and... Little rabbit heads.

"Why? These are so cute," Nancy rushed over, grabbed and shook at him. "I had to look for a long time to find some interesting buttons. If it weren't for the pork belly dumplings that were too big to fit, I would have used those."

"......" Speechless, Eric kept a sullen face and said nothing.

Seeing that he was not happy, Nancy ran back to her small den and picked up a big bunch of buttons.

"Look," Nancy spread out her hands in front of Eric, "there are many shapes. If you don't like those, pick them yourself. If none of these work, then I'll change them for you to the ones with straps."

"......" As if he saw three more bow-shaped ties on each side, Eric forced a glance into her hand.

It was even weirder!

Red hearts, pink bows, round-nosed little pigs, hello kitty, fruits, vegetables, food, all kinds of cute or funny types that girls would love.

"Still don't change it." After peeping for a long time, Eric reluctantly squeezed out a sentence.

Seeing his pale face, Nancy grinned happily, "I'll just say it, those three are the best."

She was talking about the size of the buttons, but he was talking about the shape, a completely unrelated conversation that made Eric's face turn black.

"Are you going to take a bath? !" Nancy raised her eyebrows at him, looking expectant as if she wanted to see her masterpiece put on him.

"No," Eric said with a sullen face, "I scrubbed it today."

"That's not the same," Nancy winked. "Maybe you haven't been to the bathroom and haven't sweated a lot? !"

Stunned by her counter-question, Eric quickly smiled calmly and spread out his hand to her, saying, "Anyway I can't move, it's not up to you to decide whether to wash or not, but I can't take it off and change it myself, it's up to you."

The heat on her face burned into her heart, Nancy let out a scream and ran away, "Eric, you're a stinky rogue!"

"Dr. Nancy, you're overthinking it." "Said indifferently, Eric's straight gaze fell back on her face.

Toughen her heart, grit her teeth, Nancy stomped her foot decisively, "Wash, wash, afraid of you, at worst treat you as plates, bowls and chopsticks."

The little hand in front of her was trembling, and Eric, seeing her so nervous, couldn't help but curl his lips in pleasure, "Forget it, I still don't want to wear this strange thing."

"Huh?" !" Nancy glared blankly, "You'll stink!"

Giving a disgusted glance at the things on the bedside table, Eric refused unceremoniously, "I'd rather stink than wear them."

"Wearing it inside won't be seen," Nancy persuaded. "At worst, I won't take it out to dry in the future."

"......" Giving her an angry look, Eric raised his eyebrows coldly and said nothing.

"You don't want to wear it because you think it's not a good brand, do you? !" Nancy deliberately provoked him.

Eric remained silent, but a slight waver involuntarily appeared on his heroic face.

Seeing this, Nancy chuckled and pretended to be disappointed to take the modified underpants from in front of him. "Forget it, forget it, I was just being kind. If you don't like them, then put them aside and don't wear them."

With a "MHM", Eric gave her a quiet glance again.

Nancy noticed, but pretended not to see, "I put these clothes together in the closet for you."

Saying that, she took a few steps towards the closet and looked back at him tentatively. "Really not wearing them?" !"

With a sullen face, Eric gritted his teeth and said, "No!"

"All right," Nancy nodded, not insisting any more.

But three days later, Eric couldn't hold back any longer. Nancy called the caregiver over every day to clean for him, but refused to mention bathing and changing clothes. Sometimes the caregiver asked Eric, but when he saw Nancy go to the closet to get clothes, he gritted his teeth and refused.

Until this moment...

"Dr. Nancy," Eric gritted his teeth, his face straight, "I have to take a bath."

"All right, I'll go and call a caregiver for you right now." Nancy jumped up, smiling as she walked out of the door.

"......" Speechless, Eric turned his face a little annoyed, "The caregiver is off work. You help me."

"Well, then all right," Nancy's face turned red, but she still gave him a bath, but after that, she silently handed him her modified underpants. "Here, only this one. Wear it or not as you like."

Taking it with gritted teeth, Eric gave her a hateful look, and there was a hint of helplessness in his cold, sharp eyes.

For a moment, he even felt that he would be pulled down by this woman, or that he would be dressed up in a way he didn't know what...

His sharp eyes were pulled back a little, and Eric's face was as if frozen by ice.

"When did you change the button? !" His face was a bit dark, and Eric was gnashing his teeth at the bow-shaped buttons sewn into his hand.

Seeing him as if he wanted to bite her to death, Nancy stepped aside to make sure he couldn't catch her and then poked her finger to look at the ceiling. "You only looked at three of them, and you didn't notice the other three."

"......" Eric was so shocked that he couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth. "What are the other two besides the bow? !"

He needs to calm down.

"Well, and little baby bottle and little leopard print." Nancy thought for a moment and answered him seriously.

The sharp eyes looked at her calmly, but Eric's heart had some mixed feelings, "Do you think I'm a child? !"

"No, this kind of thing is not something even a little kid can like." Nancy blinked.

"I don't like it." With a hateful reply, Eric felt as if his whole face had petrified...