Not interested in yourself?

At this moment, a trace of dissatisfaction and stubbornness flashed across her pretty face.

Who is afraid of whom~

She was also a little angry and gently raised her lower body.

"Then take it off." She said with a blush on her pretty face, trembling slightly.

Chen Zongheng was cold and indifferent, and just pulled off the trace of purple lace.

In the air, a touch of love floats in the air.

The faint virgin fragrance that belongs to a woman's privacy seems to ignite the hormones in the air.

A feeling of lust is gradually spreading.

This is the first time that Yuan Li has exposed all of his body in front of a man.

Moreover, he is still a man who has nothing to do with him.

At this time, her eyes were red with shame and tightly closed. She did not dare to face Mr. Chen or face this scene.

She could only let the needles and threads, with the faint sharp pain, pierce her body, pass through her skin, and the pair of warm and rough hands.

At this moment, a man and a woman, in this quiet living room, seemed to be... gradually brewing feelings for each other.

It's a pity that Yuan Li seems to be wishful thinking.

Because, from beginning to end.

Chen Zongheng always maintained a cold state.

He seemed to have no greed or nostalgia for the woman in front of him.

This is the first time that Yuan Li has exposed his body so nakedly to a man.

This was also the first time that Chen Zongheng saw Yuan Li's ketone body.

It's a pity that one is intentional and the other is ruthless.

Gradually, Yuan Li felt that the sharp pain from the needles on his skin was gradually reducing.

She opened her eyes gently.

Mr. Chen was still on her body, suturing the wound.

But why is her feeling of pain decreasing?

It seems that it doesn't hurt as much as before?

Is there a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes?

How is this going?

"Can't you feel the pain anymore?" Chen Zongheng said lightly while suturing the wound for her.

Yuan Li's beautiful eyes were surprised and she nodded slightly.

"Feeling that the nerves in your brain are a little numb?" Chen Zongheng asked again with cold eyes.

Yuan Li's pretty face was stunned again?

She was surprised again and nodded slightly.

"Why...is this happening?" Yuan Li asked softly with a weak face.

"The pain nerves have been acting for a long time, and your sense of pain has begun to decrease." Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold and he said calmly while suturing the wound.

"In the future, your pain nerves will decrease by 30%. This is both a benefit and a disadvantage for you."

"During combat, the pain decreases, allowing you to focus more on fighting."

"And the disappearance of pain will also make you no longer feel the sense of crisis...your movements and sense of touch may also be reduced."

Chen Zongheng's voice was cold and he explained calmly.

Hearing this scene, Yuan Li's beautiful eyes were a little complicated and he nodded lightly.

At this time, she couldn't move at all. She could only look down at the man and carefully treat her wounds.

And when Chen Zongheng held the needle and thread and began to suture... the wound on her chest, Yuan Li's delicate body was still uncontrollable because of its sensitivity, and it trembled slightly.

The two lumps on the chest... were white and still trembling slightly.

The fragrance of a woman's virgin body fills the air.

Chen Zongheng continued to suture her wounds.

"Mr. Chen... will my body be... full of scars from now on..." Yuan Li asked softly in a weak voice, with a hint of inexplicable complexity.

Indeed, girls, who doesn’t love beauty?

If there are scars all over the body, then... it is a fatal blow to a girl.

"meeting."

Chen Zongheng's voice was calm and he replied with a single word.

When he heard this answer, although he had been mentally prepared in advance... but when he heard Chen Zongheng say it with his own eyes, Yuan Li's delicate body still trembled slightly.

"In future battles, try to avoid getting injured. Every time you are injured, your chance of survival will drop by one point." Chen Zongheng replied calmly with a calm voice.

Yuan Li's beautiful eyes were complicated and he nodded gently.

"There are so many injuries on my body. In the future, no man will want me, right?" Yuan Li murmured to himself with a hint of complexity in his beautiful eyes.

She looked at Mr. Chen with a bit of confusion and a hint of expectation.

While Chen Zongheng was treating her wounds, he finally said back to yij7, "You are my canary now. At least as long as I continue to support you, you cannot have contact with other men.

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This sentence is extremely sharp, extremely domineering, and also carries the masculinity of a man!

Yuan Li was kept by Chen Zongheng.

Therefore, during this period, Yuan Li belonged to Chen Zongheng.

During this period, no man can have anything happen to Yuan Li.

This is not allowed by Chen Zongheng's principles.

I heard this man's words.

Yuan Li's weak but beautiful red lips raised a slightly cunning and successful smile, "Okay, I will listen to you..."

A trace of warmth flashed through her heart, and she swore softly, "I promise that my body, from now on, including the future... will belong to Mr. Chen."

In the living room, the air became quiet again.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were slightly cold, he raised his eyes and glanced at her.

With a warning, it seemed to remind her not to talk nonsense.

Yuan Li slightly stuck out his tongue, his pretty face filled with happiness.

At this moment, although...she is covered in scars.

But at this moment, she was so happy.

"Mr. Chen, do you... like me?" Yuan Li asked softly while lying on the sofa in the living room, continuing to be stubborn.

Chen Zongheng ignored it and did not answer the question.

Instead, he continued to gently suture the wound on her body.

When Mr. Chen didn't answer, Yuan Li blinked her beautiful eyes and said softly, "Actually, whether you like me or not...it doesn't matter. Because, I like you."

As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to become slightly quiet.

Even Yuan Li didn't notice that Chen Zongheng's hand, which was holding the needle and thread and suturing the wound, shook slightly.

However, all this was covered up by him perfectly.

"It is said that when a woman pursues a man, there is a veil between them. Mr. Chen, I like you." Yuan Li gritted his teeth and said softly.

Is this a confession?

She doesn't know it herself.

Anyway, suddenly, on a whim, she needed to express her thoughts.

She likes Mr. Chen, yes.

I like it very much. I like it very much.

"If you talk less, you can live longer."

Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold, like sharp swords. He glanced at her coldly and spat out these words.

The air is slightly chilly.

Yuan Li closed his mouth gently and nodded stubbornly and unwillingly.
To be continued...