"Don’t make wait too long, okay?" he whispered low in her ear.
The current seed to still be coursing through her body, and Mu Yiliang felt like she was about to ignite, nodding subconsciously.
The man chuckled lightly and kissed her forehead. "Good girl."
Only then did Mu Yiliang realize what she had agreed to, and she turned her head fiercely!
Hmph, she would let him wait on purpose!
"Do you... still need the dicine, or should I just leave?"
"Yes." He replied without hesitation.
"Really?" Mu Yiliang’s face changed slightly, "Why are you so badly injured? What exactly happened? Can’t you tell ?"
"If you agree to be with , I’ll tell you." He smiled slightly. "With a lover, I would be very honest. Whatever she wants to know, I’ll tell her, and I’ll strive to et her every goal. Would you like to try?"
Mu Yiliang gritted her teeth: "If you don’t want to say it, forget it!... Where’s the other wound?"
To be honest, seeing this man always smiling, full of spring breeze, who would believe he’s injured now? If not for seeing the wound on his abdon with her own eyes, Mu Yiliang wouldn’t believe it either!
"On the back." He blinked.
Mu Yiliang felt a twinge in her heart!
She bit her lip subconsciously: "Take off your clothes and let see."
"Will you help take them off...?"
"Take them off yourself!" She was determined not to give him another chance to tease her.
The man sighed regretfully and quickly took off his shirt, turning his back to her.
At first glance, the man’s back was as smooth as jade, well-defined, the kind that could easily grace a magazine cover. Where was there a wound?
Mu Yiliang was furious: "You tricked !"
"Co closer and take a better look?" His tone sounded very delighted.
Mu Yiliang hesitated for a mont. Could it be she really didn’t look closely enough?
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but lean in for a careful look, and soon, she gasped in shock!
His back was crisscrossed with scars, all old injuries from years past!
She gently touched, and there were barely any smooth places!
Her heart trembled slightly, and so did her voice: "Yan Sijue, how many injuries have you suffered?"
"Countless..." His voice sounded devoid of emotion.
Mu Yiliang couldn’t help but choke, kissing him lightly.
The man’s whole body stiffened!
He flinched as he put on his shirt and turned around, seeing her tearful eyes and feeling a twinge of heartache.
"It’s long healed. Don’t be sad." He gently caressed her cheek. "I just want to keep you, but I don’t want to see you cry."
Mu Yiliang gently hugged his waist: "Yan Sijue... how did you grow up?"
Isn’t he just a businessman? Even if occasionally encountering kidnappings and assassinations, it shouldn’t lead to so many injuries. It seed more like he grew up in the underworld... most of those scars were knife wounds!
"It’s a very long story." He kissed the top of her head. "You used to be so curious about my past, always pestering to tell you one thing after another before bed."
"Aren’t you willing to say it again?" she asked, a little jealousy in her tone.
It seed... she was jealous of her past self.
"Of course, I am." He laughed low. "But those are all bedti stories. If you want to hear them, would you stay tonight?"
Mu Yiliang was angry!
This man must be doing it on purpose! Intentionally making her feel pity, using his matters to lure her, just to force her to give in sooner.
She refused to let him have his way!
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