Chapter 384

The RV is still parked near pingsu village. As dusk falls, the dim yellow light from the window projects to the muddy mountain village path, covering the grass like square veils.

Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu hugged each other in the bedroom for a long time. She leaned in his arms, went around his waist and gently scratched on his spine.

The shirt cloth under the fingertips showed his warm body temperature.

Inkstone when seven heart read a move, from his shoulder lift eyes, look very serious, "fourth brother, back injury, there are traces?"

He was beaten so miserably, the prickly whip broke his skin, she inadvertently thought, the man never willing to take off his clothes and sleep in front of her, is it because those scars have not been polished by the years.

Smell speech, the man Mou color looks at her gently, raise a hand to caress her face, "want to see?"

Yan Shiqi nodded, "I want to..."

She wants to see his scars, if still with the traces of years, can let her to heal those past wounds.

The man's burning eyes lead the hot temperature, his thin lips slightly side, fingertips still linger on her white cheek, like asking, like disappointed, "don't you regret it?"

Yan Shiqi's cheek itched because of his rubbing. She raised her hand to press his action, put the palm of his hand on her face, and said without hesitation, "the most unforgettable thing I've ever done in my life is to be with you."

If the words clear, can let him put down the uneasiness in the heart, Yan Shiqi thought, tonight she is willing to say one night love words to him.

The man's breath sank. He held Shiqi's face in one hand. His eyes were full of deep love. The magnetic voice rolled up a sentence that stirred her heart: "after tonight, if you regret it, it's too late."

It seems that something is going to happen.

Yan Shiqi's attentive eyes ran into his eyes, and clearly saw his undisguised affection. She pulled a smile to him and gave him a kiss on his lips.

She learned from the way he used to talk with her lips, and said softly, "fourth brother, I don't regret it until I die."

The man held the fingertips of her cheek, and the temperature was a little hot.

He locked her firmly in sight, with his right hand still resting on his cheek, and then slowly unbuttoned his shirt one by one from the collar with his left hand.

Under the light of honey color, the man took off his shirt, with clear texture, strong arc, and wide body without a trace of fat.

When he turned around, the first appearance in front of inkstone is a dark brown scar on his shoulder.

From left to right.

It's to protect her from being found, in the grass, by the beaters.

It's also the blood on her shoulder, spilling on her eyebrows and corners of her eyes.

Yan Shiqi's heart seems to be held tightly by people. It's full of pain.

The skin on this scar is crisscrossed with small scar lines. It must have been cut open by the barb at the beginning.

She raised her trembling fingertips and gently touched them from her shoulder.

"At that time, was it very painful?" Her voice was choking, and the scene 14 years ago seemed to be repeated before her eyes.

The man back to her, deep voice hoarse response, "at that time has been looking at you, forget the pain."

Because of such a sentence, Yan Shiqi nearly burst into tears.

She forbeared and forbeared, but she still couldn't help it. As tears fell from the corner of her eyes, dense shallow kisses fell on the scar of his shoulder.

I got whipped to protect her!