My Demon Husband Is Chapter 931: Are You Still My Wanwan?

Chapter 931: Chapter 931: Are You Still My Wanwan?

A long scar stretched across Yu Longting’s brow bone.

The scar followed his brow bone, cutting across his eye and extending to his cheek.

The position on his cheek was particularly deep, revealing the stark white bone.

This wound... seems to have injured him from below... to above...

"Yu Longting, can I ask you a favor?" I didn’t wait for his response; a kiss had already landed on the scar on his brow bone, and my fingers touched his Adam’s apple.

Yu Longting’s Adam’s apple moved uncomfortably up and down, his voice stiff and unnatural, "As long as I can do it."

As long as I can do it, will he do it for ?

"Don’t push

away, Yu Longting, I miss you so much, every mont I’m thinking of you." My bruised knee was bent on his thigh, holding his face gently, kissing along the scar downwards, "Is it because of this scar that you wear the mask?"

"Wanwan, I’ve beco imperfect, unworthy of you." Yu Longting’s repressed dark eyes finally ignited with intense flas; he gripped my waist and leaned closer, "With

like this now, will you... like ... I’ll always be this ugly from now on..."

"Yu Longting, I..." I used a bit of force and pushed the wooden Yu Longting down, lips reached his ear, seductively whispering, "I love you the most, with another scar, still so handso."

"But... this scar is from a trap in the ruins, it will slowly expand, my face will eventually beco bone-white." Yu Longting’s hands helplessly rested on my waist, clearly rejecting , but his lips disobediently kissed my cheek, my neck..."

I nibbled his earlobe, "Longting, darling, I can’t leave you, please don’t hide from

anymore, okay?"

"Wanwan..." Yu Longting helplessly called out my na.

I pulled out the secret weapon, deciding that if it didn’t succeed, it would only end badly, "If you don’t agree, I’ll cry my heart out in your arms, can... you bear that?"

"Are you... still my Wanwan?" Yu Longting, after holding it back for a long ti, finally blurted out this sentence.

He gripped my shoulders, his grip so strong it seed to crush my shoulder bone.

Paradoxically, my heart stirred slightly, I asked softly, "Why wouldn’t I be?"

"Even more seductive than a snake, more cunning, if you’re not disgusted with ..." Yu Longting stopped halfway through his words.

I had already blocked him with a kiss, "Don’t talk about disgust, I only have one thing I want to do now."

"Hmm?"

"Play poker with you!"

*

The next morning, dawn filtered through the curtains, old-fashioned and rustic, lighting up the room.

I held onto Yu Longting’s waist all night without letting go, waking up early in the morning, lightly tracing circles on Yu Longting’s firmly defined chest.

I examined the wound on Yu Longting’s face; it was indeed quite out of the ordinary.

There was a pure and unprecedented sacred power emanating from the wound; if left unchecked, not only the flesh of his entire face would be devoured by this power.

Ultimately, even the flesh throughout his whole body might be affected.

Dragon Dad truly has a cruel heart, sending Yu Longting on such a dangerous mission, and he suffered such a severe strange wound!!

However... I always feel...

This little thing couldn’t be the main reason Yu Longting refused to see .

He has long known about my feelings for him, he and I have long been bound by life and death dependence.

Perhaps, this has a lot to do with our secret from the past — having a child together!

"Wanwan, what are you thinking about?"