Chapter 815
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Gu Mian took a shower. She did not care what Tang Zui was doing and lay back on the bed to rest. When Tang Zui entered the room, he was holding some medicine in his hand.
"Take your medicine before you sleep," Tang Zui sat down by the bed and requested.
Gu Mian did not want to talk to him at all, but she did not want to make things difficult for her body either. So, she got up, took the medicine, and lay back down.
Just as she was about to sleep, she suddenly felt a cold sensation on her ear. She turned and saw that Tang Zui was disinfecting her ear.
"Don't move." Tang Zui glanced at her.
"It's fine. Don't worry about it." Gu Mian's expression was a little cold.
"It'll heal faster if I do it. It won't hurt as much," Tang Zui said.
Gu Mian was speechless. 'If you really don't want me to feel pain, why did you injure me?'
Tang Zui forced himself to apply ointment to both of her earlobes. He then lifted the blanket and looked at her feet. There were some cuts on her feet that were neither too big nor too small. He started to disinfect and apply ointment to her feet again.
After he was done, Tang Zui lay down and hugged her. He said hoarsely, "Let's sleep."
Gu Mian could hear the man's powerful heartbeat behind her, but she felt infinitely sorrowful.
…
Su Qianxun woke up in Long Sijue's arms. She seemed to have gotten used to seeing him the moment she opened her eyes every day.
Long Sijue opened his eyes too. Their gazes met, and Su Qianxun spoke first, "Morning."
"Morning." Long Sijue looked at the time and carried her out of bed.
Su Qianxun suddenly realized that the picture of the lily of the valley she had casually drawn on the scar on his arm was still there, and it even had color.
"Why haven't you erased it yet?" Su Qianxun asked a little awkwardly. She had really just drawn it on a whim.
"This is a tattoo. How do I erase it?" Long Sijue fixed his gaze on her and asked in a hoarse voice.
Su Qianxun widened her eyes in shock as she stared at him. She then looked at the tattoo on his arm. "You … you tattooed something that I randomly drew on your body?"
"Hm," Long Sijue replied flatly. He carried her into the bathroom and put her down.
Su Qianxun immediately grabbed his arm and scrutinized it. The pattern of the tattoo was almost identical to the one she had drawn the other day.
"Why? Why did you tattoo something that I randomly drew on your body? "Su Qianxun's voice trembled a little. She was not an idiot. She knew what it meant.
Who would leave a person's random graffiti permanently on their body?
"Because I want to keep it forever," Long Sijue said as he lowered his head and gazed at her.
Su Qianxun raised her head to look at him. Her eyes were red, and there was a slight lump in her throat. She wanted to say something, but she could not utter a single word.
She suddenly wrapped her arms around him, stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips. Long Sijue froze for a moment before he responded passionately. He pushed her against the sink behind her. The young woman's waist hurt, but she merely furrowed her eyebrows and continued kissing him.
Long Sijue carried her to the sink and made her sit on it. His large hands were gently caressing her body. She was not even wearing a bra, and the loose pajama pants he was wearing had already formed a tall tent …
No matter how much he wanted it, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he asked hoarsely, "Can I?"
He didn't dare to forget what had happened a few days ago. Her pained look made his heart ache.
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