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122 Kissed the wound on his knee

Fu Youzhi was filled with guilt when she was held by him like this.

There were several rose thorns on his knees, and blood seeped out of his suit pants...

Please, I'm asking you to kneel down to thorn, I'm not asking you to put the tips of the thorn upward and then smash it down with a "pop"!

Do you want your knees anymore?

He became like this. To put it bluntly, it was all her fault. Fu Youzhi didn't want to admit that he was making trouble unreasonably. He was just lying!

He lied to her in the name of "I want to get rich"...

Now that he has calmed down, Fu Youzhi began to review the entire incident——

In fact, she had already vaguely guessed it.

It turned out that that person was really Gu Yanchen.

So no matter how she dresses up, no matter she knows it's him or not, the only person who can make her heart beat wildly and fall in love with her again and again is Gu Yanchen!

This is obviously something that one should be happy about!

How could she do this? Does his knee hurt...

"Ahem, please let me down..."

Fu Youzhi frowned and said with embarrassment that she had not eaten less during this period and must have gained a lot of weight. Her knees must have hurt even more if he held her like this...

Gu Yanchen took a deep look at her, a little unsure whether she was still angry or had subsided. In short...

Gotta hold it!

"I told you, please let me down~" Seeing that he was not moved at all, Fu Youzhi snorted again.

Gu Yanchen's lips moved for a moment...

He still didn't let go, but locked the door tighter, pretending not to hear and frantically looking for a way out.

Fu Youzhi's tears were about to overflow again. Her waist was twisting wildly and her calves were kicking hard. She wanted to roll off him with her own strength, or if he couldn't hold her anymore, he could just throw her down.

ah!

He didn't dare to look at her face, fearing that she was still angry, so he turned his head and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Zhizhi, you can let me hug you again——"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Fu Youzhi's struggling calf accidentally touched the corner of his lips...

-_-||Sweat!(?′°︿°?)

Still, haven't taken a shower yet...

Embarrassed, I want to disappear where I am...

His cold lips also touched the crystal smooth skin on his calf. Although it was only a slight touch, it was enough to generate a strong electric current, which completely stunned him.

Fu Youzhi took the opportunity and jumped out of his arms.

The very cute toes of his two little feet touched each other, biting his lower lip, bracing himself to resist the embarrassment, desperately holding on to his fairy-like temperament,

"Ahem,"

"that……"

"You lied to me once, and I gave you a slap in the face. Ahem, let's forget it. Let's turn the page. You are not allowed to mention this matter again in the future~"

Gu Yanchen's dim eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at her excitedly,

"Zhizhi, aren't you angry?"

Fu Youzhi put her hand into his big hand and said dullly,

"Why aren't you angry? You're so angry!"

While saying angrily, she dragged him forward, turned three times on the left and four times on the right. At the fork in the road, it was like getting a customs clearance guide, and soon came to a gate.

"You seem to have a good mind, but I didn't expect you to be stupid, huh? Kneel down, kneel down, don't you understand what you said in anger? Are you okay now? I still have to memorize the clues given by the female ghost NPC!"

The female ghost pulled her head off and twisted it wildly. Although it looked scary, Fu Youzhi was not in the mood to be scared at that time and remembered the direction and order of her rotation. According to this, she walked into the depths of the rose bush.

romantic cabin.

The small room is filled with pink rose petals, heart-shaped romantic balloons, and a romantic candlelight dinner on the table.

On the wall is an empty-framed love story photo of the two of them. In the first issue, Fu Youzhi was wearing a golden chicken-feather dress, and Gu Yanchen was wearing a white shirt, covered with red ropes picked up from the ground...

So outrageously tacky——

Romantic surprise.

However, Fu Youzhi is quite satisfied with Director Pei’s current arrangements. After all—

The room they just stayed in had been completely smashed by her...

Fu Youzhi helped him sit next to the romantic dinner table, and after looking around, he found a medical kit.

She squatted on the ground and rolled up his trousers.

Sure enough, there were large and small wounds all over the knees, and some rose thorns were broken directly into the flesh, causing blood to ooze when touched.

In addition to these fresh wounds, there are also some old wounds. It is hard to imagine how serious the injuries were at that time, and that they leave such hideous scars now.

No wonder he carried her for so long without saying a word. Compared with previous wounds, this puncture wound was really painless.

Fu Youzhi felt distressed and regretful. The tip of her nose instantly turned red. She calmed down and treated his wound neatly.

After putting on the bandage, she touched his knee with her fingertips. With a lot of tears in her eyes, she asked with a cry,

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt..." His eyes were a little evasive, and he shrank his legs back. After all, the wounds on his legs were really scary, and they even had burns from the fire when he was ten years old.

Ugly, terrible, a wound that would make a naive little kid like Fu Youzhi feel sick...

"Don't move..." Fu Youzhi sat on the ground, holding his legs like a koala to prevent him from moving.

"Huh?" He didn't know what she was going to do.

What answered him was the slightly cool and tender fingertips, grazing across the large and small old wounds on his legs. Her fingertips, with a soft healing light, gently brushed against them, and the hideous scars were healed.

Most of it.

Fu Youzhi pressed her forehead against the wound on his knee, lowered her eyes and said dullly,

"I, the Godly Husband of the Temple of Wealth, cannot leave scars caused by other people's injuries..."

She said stubbornly, her plump lips gently kissed the bandage on his knee,

"You can only leave the scars I gave you!"

"Did you hear that?" Fu Youzhi looked up at him fiercely, flashing her sharp teeth with a strong possessiveness and threat.

"If you dare to fail to protect yourself, if you dare to get hurt anywhere, I will bury you with gold!"

Gu Yanchen was so moved that he leaned over slightly and kissed her lips.

She was dressed in pure white and was the most perfect and noble god. She traveled thousands of miles to the world, sat on the dirty ground, kissed the wound on his knee, and kissed her, destined to die in the world of mortals.

The ultimate romance is also the ultimate insipidity.

After eating a delicious meal, cuddling each other, lying on the big bed full of roses, the romantic cabin is indeed romantic, and the bright and gorgeous Milky Way is visible when you look up.

Fu Youzhi lay in his arms, happy and satisfied. The two of them talked a lot. Finally, Fu Youzhi was tired and leaned in his arms, slowly squinting her eyes.

"Uncle, do you have anything else to hide from me?"

She asked softly, almost whispering in a low voice.

There was silence for a while.

Before she could wait for a reply, she fell asleep...

Gu Yanchen, on the other hand, started tossing and turning all night...


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