Jiang Nanyan turned a deaf ear, as if she hadn't heard his words, and continued to pull Huangfulian forward.
The two of them came to the bedside together.
Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and said to Huangfulian, "Sit down!"
Huangfulian had no objection and sat down on the bed obediently.
Jiang Nanyan's black eyes seemed to be on fire as she stared directly at Huangfulian, her whole body tense like a fully drawn bow.[
She tried her best to suppress the anger boiling in her heart, took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and said to Huangfulian, "Take off your clothes!"
"Yan'er..." Huangfulian glanced at Jiang Nanyan in embarrassment, muttered for a long time, and then said, "You are not a full moon and your body has not recovered yet, we can't..."
"Huangfulian, who wants to sleep with you!" Jiang Nanyan angrily punched Huangfulian on the shoulder.
What kind of woman did Huangfulian think she was?
He has been hurt like this, does she still have that kind of thoughts?
"Then..." Since we are not going to have an intimate relationship, what should we do if we take off our clothes?
Huangfulian looked at Jiang Nanyan in confusion, not understanding what her move meant.
"Take it off if I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?!" Jiang Nanyan yelled unhappily.
Huangfulian didn't move, she just sat there stiffly, as if she was afraid of something, not daring to look directly into Jiang Nanyan's eyes.
Jiang Nanyan waited for a long time, but saw no movement from Huangfulian.
She simply stretched out her hand and pulled Huangfulian up, then lowered her head and began to untie his belt, peeling off Huangfulian's clothes one by one and throwing them aside.
As the clothes were gradually peeled off, Jiang Nanyan also saw Huangfulian's body clearly.
Her face turned pale instantly, her body was shaking violently, her eyes widened, and she looked at Huangfulian in horror.
His body was covered with countless knife wounds and whip wounds. The scarred wounds and shocking whip marks crawled over Huangfulian's body and tore his skin.
Not a single part of Huangfulian's skin was intact. It was all covered with horrific scars, making it almost impossible to look straight at it.
The knife wounds and whip marks all looked so hideous and terrifying...
Oh my gosh!
These scars are really terrible!
Jiang Nanyan gasped, her heart felt like it had been stabbed dozens of times, it hurt so much that it was almost about to burst.[
Her tears fell even harder.
Hot tears rolled down like broken pearls.
Jiang Nanyan stretched out her hand tremblingly, and gently touched the hideous and terrifying scars. Her tears had completely blurred her vision, and she could not see anything clearly.
"How could he... do this to you?" Jiang Nanyan sobbed, her voice broken, "How could he..."
Huangfulian stretched out his arms and hugged her, who was crying, into her scarred chest.
"Don't cry..." Huangfulian lowered his head, kissed her hair, and held her waist tightly with his stiff hands, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie.
Yours is just the way I am now..."
Huangfulian's throat felt choked and she could no longer continue speaking.
"If you dare to say anything that is not worthy of me, I will castrate you!" Jiang Nanyan shouted loudly, then suddenly lowered the volume as if thinking of something else, "If I really want to say who is not worthy, it should be me.
That's right. I even..."
Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and suppressed the guilt in her heart before she continued, "Xia Houfengli and I..."
"It's all in the past," Huangfulian wrote lightly.
Maybe he had minded it at first, but it had been so long ago that he had already let it go.
In Huangfulian's eyes, the most important thing is that Jiang Nanyan is by her side.
As long as she stays by his side, no matter what happens, he doesn't care.
Huangfulian's words made Jiang Nanyan feel even more guilty.
She moved her lips, opened her mouth, and wanted to speak, but her voice only resonated in her throat and could not come out.