"Nan Sheng Gu Yao, how do you embroider this?" Huang Yuezhen asked, holding a slender silver needle.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao held her hand and taught her how to embroider on a piece of fruit, "That's it, it's very simple. You can embroider whatever you want. You can embroider anything."
"Okay. How about I knock you unconscious so that you won't feel the pain?" Huang Yuezhen thought that there are no anesthetics in this world. Even if there is such a drug, she has not refined it.
There is no way now. The best way is of course to knock Nan Sheng Guyao unconscious.
There was a smile on Nan Sheng Gu Yao's lips, and he smiled easily, "No, I want to see you embroider for me, and I don't want to faint."
"Hey, you bitch is just hypocritical." Huang Yuezhen rolled her eyes at him and muttered in a low voice, "It will hurt him to death later, but he still looks at it, it's just a piece of cake."
"Zhen'er, what did you just say?" Nan Sheng Guyao didn't know very well and couldn't help but ask her again.
"Hey, it's nothing. Since everything is ready, let's get started." Huang Yuezhen looked careless and smiled a few times.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao had already untied his clothes. Huang Yuezhen looked at his strong body and dense muscles and couldn't help but swallowed again.
"Where is the embroidery?" Huang Yuezhen asked.
"Embroider here, you can embroider it above or below the scar." Nan Sheng Gu Yao pointed to his heart.
"No, where is the embroidery? What if I accidentally stab it in?" Huang Yuezhen was worried, because that's where the heart is.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao's expression remained calm, "It's okay, even a dagger can't pierce me, and this tiny silver needle can't do anything to me."
"Then why don't you embroider the scar? By the way, it will cover the scar so it doesn't look too ugly." Huang Yuezhen suggested.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao kissed her cheek, "No, these are the things you left for me, and I can't bear to erase them."
"..." Huang Yuezhen looked at him, looking at his serious eyes, her mind was swaying, and it took a while before she came back to her senses.
"Zhen'er, let's start." Nan Sheng Gu Yao took her hand and put it close to his heart, "Let's do it right here."
"Nansheng Guyao!" Huang Yuezhen bit her lip and looked at him, and couldn't help calling his name.
"What's wrong? It's okay. I'm not going to die. Why are you so worried? It's just a small stab. It's okay." Nan Sheng Gu Yao patted her back. This girl didn't show any signs of killing.
If you don't have a soft heart, you will be sentimental now.
"Well, then I really stabbed you. If you can't bear the pain, just call me." Huang Yuezhen swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, her palms were a little sweaty. She had killed countless people, and her hands were never good at holding knives or guns.
Not even shaking, not to mention sweating.
What happened to her now? She became nervous. The more she saw the sharp needle approaching Nan Sheng Guyao's skin, she felt a little scared. She wondered if the scar was always reminding her of her past.
Stabbed Nan Sheng Gu Yao or something.
At this time, Huang Yuezhen was doing embroidery for Nan Sheng Gu Yao, and she was really worried as never before. She was anxious, scared, and had mixed feelings in her heart, as if the seasoning had been spilled.
Because he was the one she loved, and she was unwilling to bear his pain, and she was even less willing to sting him like this, as if those needles were pricking her own body.