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Half of her pretty and lively face was covered in snake blood, making her look as terrifying as a ghost girl.

"Don't look at me if I'm afraid. Are you really a pig?"

Fu Sihan turned on the tap and splashed a handful of water onto the mirror.

The clear picture was immediately blurred, and the night was a little late as he blinked. When he regained his senses, he felt a lingering fear.

When she lowered her head and saw the viscous liquid of the python on her legs, her stomach felt like it was overturning seas and rivers, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

An indescribable emotion welled up in Fu Sihan's heart when he saw Yan Wan's current appearance.

He did not feel that her appearance was related to 'terror'. Her eyes were clearly red and swollen, and she was crying, giving off a pitiful feeling.

The tip of Fu Sihan's tongue was pushed up against his cheek. He walked over and grabbed Yan Wan's wrist, leading her to the washbasin.

"Bend over." he ordered.

Late at night, not knowing what he was going to do, obediently bent down, not daring to look at the scene in the mirror, looking at the floral tiles on the floor.

There was the sound of running water, and the man's big warm hands came up with her face, holding the hot water, and the warm liquid washed away the filth from her face.

He was washing her face — this thought caused Yan Wan's body to stiffen, and he immediately wanted to struggle.

"Don't move!"

Fu Sihan already had a bad temper. He hit her by the waist and continued to wash the snake blood off her face with one hand.

He even said self-deprecatingly, "I've been alive for f * cking 25 years, this is the first time I've washed someone's face."

"It hurts …"

Evening, frowning and calling out to him in a low voice, he washed people's faces in a way that was unfamiliar and uncontrollable.

These two sounds were just soft words in the man's ears. It was extremely coquettish, as if there was some sort of invisible temptation.

Fu Sihan cursed in his heart as he said with a dark expression, "Endure it!"

"Face pain …"

"If you keep shouting, I'm going to fuck you!"

"You …"

Yan Ye was so embarrassed that his face turned red, and his ears were infected with fans.

Fu Sihan raised his brows slightly. Wasn't her face quite thick when she went to complain to Gu Yichuan in the garden? Now you know shame?

He wasn't sure if he was pretending before, or if he was pretending now.

"Alright." Fu Sihan washed off the snake blood on her face, revealing a beautiful and seductive face. "Clean up yourself."

"Oh." Later that night, he lowered his head and began to take off his clothes. The clothes that he was wearing were all full of blood, and he didn't want to wear it for even a second longer.

Halfway through undoing the buttons, she snapped out of her daze. She raised her head and saw the man leaning against the wall with one hand in his pocket.

"Fu Sihan, you, you, you …" Get out! " The night was so late that she suddenly pulled her collar tighter and wanted to turn around in embarrassment.

"Woman, you came to seduce me after your IQ came back?" Fu Sihan's fingers knocked against the wall repeatedly as a dim light shone in his eyes.

"I …" Is this man narcissistic? He thinks that she seduced him all day! She didn't mean to undress in front of him!

Thinking about how he had helped her wash her face with blood just now, and adding on that she was indeed out of her mind, it was indeed her fault that she began to take off her clothes without waiting for him to leave the house.

He took a deep breath and said with a good temper, "Third Young Master, I'm going to take a bath now. Can you please go out for a bit?"

The cat suddenly withdrew its claws and disguised itself as a docile little white rabbit. Fu Sihan pursed his lips invisibly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that she was an interesting pet.

Waiting for Fu Sihan to leave, he closed the bathroom door late at night. He quickly took off his clothes and pants and threw them to the side. Then, he opened the shower and let the hot water pour down from the top.