However, Shangguan Lie's body pressed against himself tightly like a mountain, and she had no way to move. [ ]
His toughness, his domineeringness, his skin, his breath, and his temperature completely dominates the world of Tong Shuya...
While struggling and pushing, Tong Shuya could even feel that the man between Shangguan Lie's legs was getting harder.
"Don't be too much..." Tong Shuya was so embarrassed that she almost turned red in her eyes. She struggled hard, and finally broke free from Shangguan Lie's clamping and fled to another corner of the sofa.
I don’t know if it was because the resistance was effective or Shangguan Lie felt bored, but at that time he finally let go of himself.
However, later Shangguan Lie asked someone to call all the graphic models in the magazine over and asked them to admit in front of themselves that they had plastic surgery and left many sequelae...
Tong Shuya thought that it was probably those terrible sequelae that Shangguan Lie was so disgusted with using the knife on his body.
Tong Shuya took a deep breath, came back to her senses, walked around to the front, and continued to trim Shangguan Lie's bangs.
Shangguan Lie suddenly withdrew his eyes, fixed himself on Tong Shuya, and looked at her movements silently.
Tong Shuya didn't understand why Shangguan Lie looked at him like this, and she didn't know what he was thinking.
She could only keep taking deep breaths, calming her mind, and working intently.
Tong Shuya took the comb and combed Shangguan Lie's hair straightened, cut it shorter, then straightened it, and then cut it shorter.
The bedroom was quiet. Apart from the occasional laughter or two from Xiaogui's occasional sound, there was only the sound of scissors trimming hair.
After cutting Shangguan Lie's excessively long hair, wrapping the hair that fell on a large towel and putting it aside, Tong Shuya began to continue shaving for him.
She carefully applied the shaving cream to Shangguan Lie's face, and then carefully shaved off the shavings on his face.
As the bark was shaved off bit by bit, Shangguan Lie's burned left face slowly exposed.
The areas with severe burns have been wrapped in gauze, and the remaining ones are lighter, but some plaster is applied.
Because of the beard and Shangguan Lie's previous failure to cooperate with the treatment, the ointment on the wound was gone long ago, and the flesh that was tightened due to the burns was still a little uneven in color.
Tong Shuya knew that these burns were spreading from her cheeks to her chest, and she had seen them a long time ago.
Looking at the uneven scars, Tong Shuya's heart twitched uncontrollably, causing the pain to make her nerves all over her body entangle in that moment.
She took a deep breath, picked up the fine gauze stained with the medicine, wiped off the remaining shave cream from Shangguan Lie's face, and then began to apply medicine to his wound.
"Don't you think it's scary?" Shangguan Lie, who had been silent all the time, suddenly asked.
Tong Shuya paused the movements in her hand, blinked, and looked down at Shangguan Lie. When she saw the questions in his eyes, she was sure that he had just spoken.
"Nothing is scary." Tong Shuya pressed down the choking feeling in her throat, looked directly at Shangguan Lie, and spoke calmly, "Although you are far from the prince riding a white horse, you are not yet
As for being terrible, at least not as terrible as Zhong Kui."
Shangguan Lie stared at her, his eyes filled with a faint displeasure, as if he was very dissatisfied with Tong Shuya comparing him with Zhong Kui.