Xia An 'an's heart skipped a beat.
Seeing Si Lijue approaching her, she quickly pushed him away and turned her face away. "No need. I'm already so ugly anyway. It doesn't matter if I have a few more scars."
"Cut the crap!"
Si Lijue forcefully pulled her into his arms. Xia An 'an began to struggle. "Sir, there's really no need. I can treat the wound myself!"
"If you move again, I'll do you right now."
Si Lijue threatened her lightly.
Xia An 'an could tell from the lust in his eyes that he wasn't joking.
Xia An 'an's face instantly flushed red.
Was this man in heat?
"You, you …"
She stuttered and couldn't speak clearly.
Si Lijue saw Xia An 'an's flushed face and purposely moved closer to her and blew into her ear. "What did I do?"
His voice was hoarse and magnetic. It was like the best aphrodisiac, drawing out the deepest desires in one's heart.
Xia An 'an had to use all her rationality to ensure that she didn't succumb to this man's fatal attraction. She said, "Sir, aren't you going to treat my wound?"
"That's right. If I don't get close to you, how am I going to treat your wound?"
Si Lijue asked back.
Xia An 'an quickly said, "Then treat the wound first. I-I'll go get the first aid kit!" After speaking, she quickly pushed Si Lijue away, wanting to escape. However, Si Lijue grabbed her wrist. He gently pulled and Xia An 'an fell onto the soft bed. Then, Si Lijue's entire body covered hers. His hand gently brushed away the hair covering the scar.
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Xia An 'an was shocked and quickly struggled. "Don't look!"
That scar was too ugly. Others would feel disgusted just by looking at it, not to mention looking at it closely. Now that Si Lijue was examining it, she felt too embarrassed. However, Si Lijue restrained her hands and said in a low voice, "Don't move. Let me take a look."
The scars on Xia An 'an's face weren't natural. They were caused by some kind of sharp weapon.
After a while, Si Lijue finally let her go, but he still didn't get up from her body. His fingertips gently caressed Xia An 'an's scar as he asked, "How did you get this?"
If it weren't for this scar, she would have been very beautiful. She wouldn't lose to He Nianchu.
Xia An 'an's gaze drifted to the side. She whispered, "I'm not sure either. When my adoptive mother picked me up, I already had this scar on my face. My parents probably saw that I was ugly and threw me away."
Si Lijue saw the loneliness in Xia An 'an's eyes and felt a little upset. He said, "Didn't your foster mother take you to the hospital?"
"She didn't have any money at the time. She couldn't even support herself. How could she have the money to take me to the hospital?"
"Do you blame her?"
"Why should I blame her?" Xia An 'an said in relief, "If it weren't for my foster mother, I would have died long ago. How could I ask someone who didn't have much money to pay for an expensive surgery for a stranger?"
"Then are you willing to accept it? Because of this scar, how much have you suffered? "
Xia An 'an asked back, "What's the use of not being willing to accept it? What's done can't be undone. Life still goes on as usual. "
"You're quite open-minded."
Si Lijue smiled. He pulled Xia An 'an up and said, "Let me apply some medicine for you."
Si Lijue's movements were very gentle, afraid of hurting her.
"Does it hurt?"
He asked.
Xia An 'an smiled. "It hurts, but it's still bearable."
"Don't force yourself in the future. Didn't I give you my number? Call me if you need anything. "
Si Lijue carefully applied the ointment on Xia An 'an and said, "You're already ugly. If you continue to be ugly, no one will want you anymore."
Although his words were harsh, his voice was extremely gentle. The concern and concern in his voice were not a lie.
This man really made women fall for him too easily.
Xia An 'an looked down. She thought of how Si Lijue and He Nianchu chatted happily and felt a thorn in her heart. She tried hard to suppress the excitement in her heart and buried all the thoughts she shouldn't have in her heart.
After treating the wound, she thanked Si Lijue.
"Thank you, Sir."
Si Lijue raised his brows. "If you really want to thank me, shouldn't you express it?"
He inched closer to her, his lips brushing against her earlobe.
Xia An 'an quickly pushed Si Lijue away. "Sir, please don't tease me anymore!"
She quickly got up and took a few steps back.
Seeing her reaction, Si Lijue's face darkened. "Do you dislike me that much?"
Xia An 'an turned around and said, "Sir, I'm just an insignificant maid. You're the CEO of a financial group. What kind of woman can't you have? Why do you have to find me? I'm not a woman who comes and goes as you please. I don't want to play this kind of love game with you! "
Si Lijue suddenly stood up. His expression was extremely cold as he said word by word, "Xia An 'an, aren't you thinking too highly of yourself?"
Xia An 'an knew that Si Lijue was angry.
She was actually very afraid. She was afraid that Si Lijue would really ignore her after this. However, she didn't want to let herself fall into this trap again.
Knowing that there was no result, she would still throw herself into it like a moth to a flame. She would only be digging her own grave.
Si Lijue was the CEO of a financial group. If he wanted to play this kind of love game, he could afford it and leave at any time. However, she couldn't.
She couldn't afford to play this kind of love game. She was afraid that if she fell in love, she wouldn't be able to tolerate Si Lijue being intimate with another woman. She wouldn't be able to tolerate him marrying another rich family's daughter. She wouldn't be able to accept the fact that she would only end up in a miserable position.
In terms of love, she couldn't afford to play, so she didn't want to play.
Therefore, no matter how angry Si Lijue was or how much pain she was in, Xia An 'an wouldn't change her decision.
"I'm sorry, Sir."
Xia An 'an tried her best not to let her tears fall. She said against her will, "Every time you touch me, I'm scared to death. I don't like you at all. Being close to you only brings me pain!"
"Bam!"
The medical kit fell to the ground and scattered all over the floor.
Si Lijue's expression was extremely malicious. He stared fixedly at Xia An 'an and said word by word, "Very good! So you hate me so much! " His hands were trembling from anger. Si Lijue tore off the buttons on his shirt and tried his best to stop himself from strangling that woman. He said, "Don't worry. I, Si Lijue, have never been a clingy person. You're right. I can have any woman I want. Why do I have to play with an ugly woman like you?
A love game? "
Xia An 'an heard his sharp words and her heart went numb. However, she still didn't turn around or respond. She watched as Si Lijue brushed past her. He didn't look at her again either. It was as if looking at her was unnecessary.
The door was slammed shut.
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