To Xia Yinian’s complete surprise, Gu Beicheng did not take her.
This man who always coerced her, who nearly forced himself on her several tis.
This ti, when she took the initiative, he instead held back and didn’t completely possess her.
A bit astonished, she opened her eyes, only to see Gu Beicheng casually wearing a robe, holding a bottle of green ointnt, applying dicine to her.
Beads of sweat ford on Gu Beicheng’s forehead once more.
"Don’t want to add injury to injury, just obediently close your eyes and keep quiet."
He snorted coldly, his voice not only hoarse but also contained a restrained and displeased tone.
He must be suffering right now, Xia Yinian just didn’t expect that, even in such discomfort, he could still consider her feelings.
She had always thought that Gu Beicheng was the least considerate of others’ feelings.
Biting her lip, her face still flushed, she closed her eyes, didn’t dare to struggle or cover up, and didn’t say another word.
Gu Beicheng’s technique in applying dicine was quite ordinary, and very slow. Eventually, even Xia Yinian started to sweat a little due to tension.
Is this... intentionally looking at her a few more tis?...
"The maids have already applied dicine today, it doesn’t need to be... that ticulous."
"What if scars are left on your body? Every ti I want you, I would have to look at ugly scars, can I not be ticulous?"
Gu Beicheng was still very unhappy, very annoyed, he wanted to go kill soone, but this girl wouldn’t allow it, she was scared.
But actually... forget it, let bygones be bygones, his life was not sothing this girl could understand.
The many dark sides, he didn’t want to expose in front of this girl, didn’t want to frighten her.
Xia Yinian almost bit her lower lip raw; was he unable to speak properly, or did he really think that way, to actually start complaining about scars on her.
She pouted, turned her face away, feeling a little aggrieved: "If you don’t look at , eventually you won’t see those ugly scars, right?"
Actually complaining about her, bad man!
"Do you want to close my eyes every ti I do it?" Gu Beicheng didn’t know if he was joking or serious, "What if I go to the wrong place?"
How could this bastard say sothing so shaless?
In terms of eloquence, she admitted defeat; could she just not talk?
"So, should I keep my eyes open, to avoid going to the wrong place, is that it?"
"Stop talking!" Xia Yinian grabbed the blanket and completely covered her head.
Why is this man, who outside appears so aloof, abstinent, and inviolable, every woman’s dream lover, in private, can be so shaless?
Even vulgar to the point of disgust in his speech?
This man... if it weren’t for the fact that he suffered so much for her, Xia Yinian really didn’t want to bother with him anymore.
But his wounds...
It was only after Gu Beicheng had finally finished applying the dicine on her that Xia Yinian hurriedly got dressed in a panic.
Looking at him again, sure enough, what had been relatively clean bandages were all seeping with blood...
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