Chapter 64: His scar

Jing Yichen rarely saw her a little spoiled look, and her heart became soft, but she was stunned in her ear. He said: "You are my person, but I am not yours. Would you like to try it this evening?"
Shangguan was stunned, and his face was instantly stunned.
Jing Yichen laughed softly, picked her up and walked toward the hotel.
Only the crowds screaming and cheering on the beach because of the sudden bloom of fireworks.
In the hotel's room, there is a rose petal on the ground. On the floor of the living room, there is a heart-shaped, quietly burning candle. Mendelssohn's "A Midsummer Night's Dream" reverberates throughout the presidential suite.
When Shangguan Ning entered the door, she was a little bit stunned. She looked back at Jing Yichen who arranged all of this, but she saw that he was uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
"Cough... um... they all learn from others, don't know if you like it or not, anything else... I won't be..."
He has never been pleased with women. There is no such thing as "romantic" in his gray life. All that he did today for Shangguan Ning is also his recent deliberate appearance from the book.
Shangguan Ning knows that he is not a person who knows romance very much. She is not particularly concerned about those people. He has spent so much thought and has already moved her very much.
"Thank you! I like it very much! Very beautiful!" She immediately praised it without hesitation. The petals and candles in this room are really beautiful and beautiful, and every girl wants it.
"That's good!" Jing Yichen heard the words immediately restored to the calm and calm, holding Shangguan condensed into the bedroom, then threw her into the bed and began to undress.
Shangguan Ning was shocked and said: "What are you doing?"
Jing Yichen showed her a proper expression: "Fulfill the husband and wife obligations, madam, your husband, I am a normal man! I can't eat it every day, I have endured the limit."
Shangguan Ning took the pillow on the bed and smashed it toward him. Jing Yichen quickly and steadily caught it, then slowly took off his shirt to reveal a strong and healthy chest.
Shangguan Ning did not think of such a thing. He could say so calmly, and he hurriedly picked up another pillow and threw it.
When Jing Yichen flashed, the pillow fell to the ground.
He sat on the bed and grabbed the jade-like arm of Shangguan Ning.
Shangguan Ning but "squeaky" sighed.
Jing Yichen immediately let go of his hand, and asked lowly: "What's wrong? It hurts you?"
He took her arm to the front and saw two red scratches on her white arm.
His look turned cold immediately, and there was a suppressed anger in his tone: "Is it hurting you?"
Shangguan Ning nodded and smiled and said: "Nothing, little injury, and I have already gone back. Not only did the person who injured me suffer, I also beat her boyfriend, I am very relieved!"
She said it was very easy, but Jing Yichen was a bit heavy in her heart.
This afternoon, when they were surrounded by Shangguan Ning, and when they said something about her, he looked in the eyes. The scene at the time was absolutely not good.
He kissed her injured arm with a distressed kiss, got out of bed and picked up the clothes to put on, then picked up the phone and dialed it out: "Send a medicine box."
The service of the hotel was unusually fast. Jing Yichen hung up the phone for only one minute, and the outside doorbell rang.
He took the medicine box in, took out the gauze and the alcohol cotton, and skillfully wrapped it up.
The wound on Shangguan’s arm has healed. Although it still hurts, she thinks it is a small wound.
"It's okay, don't pack it, it will be fine in a few days."
"Don't move, obey."
Shangguan Ning did not move, let him bandage him with his slender fingers.
She was silent for a while before she whispered: "You used to do this before?"
He has a lot of scars on his body. He used to wear long-sleeved shirts in the city of A. He couldn't see him in the official office. Sometimes he took off his clothes at home. She was too shy to look at him.
Today he changed his short-sleeved T-shirt, and the scars on his arm were very conspicuous.
At this time, he saw that his action of dressing the wound was so skilled, it is easy to see that he had suffered numerous injuries.
He is a rich man, the heir to the business empire Jingsheng Group, why is it so hurt?
Shangguan Ning's hand couldn't help but put on his arm, and the cool fingertips gently stroked the scars that still seem awkward.
Jing Yichen’s hand was bandaging, but he quickly recovered to nature and calmly knotted the gauze.
Her soft little hand touched his arm with a good touch.

Is it scary?

Shangguan swayed his head and whispered: "No, I am not afraid, just think... it will hurt."
Jing Yichen's smile gradually spread to the bottom of his eyes. He packed the medicine box and put it aside. Then he pulled Shangguan Ning into his arms and said in his ear: "You are hurt, let go first tonight. You, wait for you, then double my compensation."
Shangguan’s cheeks were hot, but his heart was slightly relieved.
Jing Yichen saw her sigh of relief, and there was always some loss in her heart. He lifted her chin with her hand and kissed her moist lips.
It seems that she is punishing her. His kiss is not gentle, and she is unceremoniously open her teeth. The siege is generally chasing her soft tongue, seemingly overbearing and aggression.
I don't know how long it took, Jing Yichen accidentally touched the wound that Shangguan Ning had just wrapped, and heard her painful inhalation, which forced herself to stop.
Jing Yichen whispered with a low and hoarse voice: "Don't move, baby, let me hold for a while, just for a while..."
There was a faint scent on his body, and his arms were very comfortable. The Shangguan closed his eyes and didn't sleep for a while.
When I got up the next day, I found that the two still maintained a position.
She blushes out of his arms, and her body is sour, and she can't help but whisper: "How can I feel weak and sore?"
"Madam, what happened?"
A low, hoarse voice came from behind her and scared her.