The warm water washed his face, and Chi Xiaoye touched the scar on his face carefully, and even buckled it, but it couldn't be pulled down.

There is also the skin on the lower part of his scar, which will appear a dark purple color when it is cold or hot, which is particularly realistic.

After soaking hot and soft, Akan gently scraped it from the back of his ear with his nails, scraped out a corner, and then slowly teared it off.

Chi Xiaoye was stunned. What he tore off was his entire chin. She widened her eyes and watched him turn herself into another person like a magic trick.

The man in front of him, although his skin was clearly black and white, could not hide his handsomeness. The water from the shower hit his shoulders and neck. He lowered his head and looked at her curious eyes.

I don’t know if it was smoked by warm water or because I was so honest and relatively shy in broad daylight. Chi Xiaoye’s cheeks flushed and she didn’t know where to look at her eyes.

Zhao Zhouhan said funnyly: "Why, I'm used to seeing Akan's face, and I'm not used to your husband's original face?"

"Of course not. I just think it's so amazing. If you get tired of seeing it in the future, can you change your face?"

Zhao Zhouhan pinched her face, "I'm not tired of seeing you."

"Ha, I mean you, hahahaha, can I change my face to Wang Junkai?"

“…”

The force of the hand pinching her face obviously increased. She grinned her teeth in pain. "Occasionally, it's more fresh. Oh, it hurts..." She poked the muscles on his body with her fingers and began to defend herself, "You have a good figure, this chest muscle and this abdominal muscle, at least enough for me to play with for ten years, oh..."

It was over, but the defense was not achieved, but instead caused trouble.

Zhao Zhouhan lowered his head and sucked her neck hard, gritted his teeth and said, "I think you are addicted to cheating, are you itchy skin?"

"No, no...husband spares life..."

"It's only enough for you to play for ten years, right?"

"No, no, no...twenty years...thirty years...thirty years...then the pain will never get tired of playing!"

Zhao Zhouhan's hand wandered around her, lifted her chin and bit her lips hard. He wanted to punish her and say no to her words.

Chi Xiaoye's hand was also touching his back. Suddenly, she touched a very rough skin. She paused and asked, "What is this?"

Without having time to stop it, nor could it be stopped, Zhao Zhouhan's scarred back was presented to her without reservation.

"This..." She was stunned, wiped the water from her face, and stared at his back with wide eyes, "How was this injured?"

The warm water from the shower rushes on his back, and the scars become redder and more obvious. Chi Xiaoye feels more and more sad, and he can't bear to touch his hands. How could he have been like this when he was carrying it well?!

Zhao Zhouhan looked at her tears and hung up without warning, and comforted softly: "It's already done."

"How did you get hurt? Tell me."

Zhao Zhouhan sighed softly and said helplessly: "I was dragged a piece."

He no longer wanted to mention the thrilling situation at that time, nor did he want her to worry about it.

However, the more he was reserved, the more worried she became.

"Drag a piece? Can you hurt so much if you drag a piece? Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"Dragged a piece in the burning pile of coal."

“…”

"Fortunately, the old Thai king arrived in time and saved me."

"Is it a burn?"

"Um."

Chi Xiaoye carefully touched every scar on his back. Two-thirds of the entire back were burns, red, purple, mottled, rough and rough. A few nights ago, she didn't turn on the lights, and now, these scars appeared in front of her eyes, and she couldn't imagine how painful he was at that time!

There were also many scars of all sizes on his body, but the scars on his back really scared her.

She looked elsewhere, flipped him around, and searched carefully up, down, left and right.

"Just on your back, there is nothing else." Zhao Zhouhan smiled faintly, as if these injuries were all from someone else's body.

Chi Xiaoye was tearful and flirted with her mouth, pretending to be angry, "Can you still laugh? Do you dare to let your mother see it when you go back?"

Zhao Zhouhan pulled her arm and shook it gently in a coquettish manner.

Chi Xiaoye threw himself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and cried, "I can overcome all the fears. I can try any fear you ask me to do. I will not become a burden to you. We can definitely leave here safely."

"Yes, I think so too."

"Husband, I will definitely try not to drag you down, but if I drag you down, we agree that you can't take risks for me and promise me."

"No such thing."

"If you die to save me, then I will commit suicide behind you, and I will do what I say."

“…”

"So, promise me."

Zhao Zhouhan was helpless, but was very moved. While patting her, he said, "Okay, we said yes, no one can take risks to save the other party. If you drag your back, you can't do stupid things just to let me leave first. If you do that, I will definitely not leave."

"Then... I have to walk together, I have to die together."

"good."

“Hook.”

“Hook.”

For some time afterwards, Akan kept taking Chi Xiaoye.

Fear is really scared, tired is really tired, but enjoyment is really enjoyment.

In the past, Zhao Zhouhan was very busy and occasionally had to play around with him when he had holidays. He basically said goodbye to his plan to travel far.

Now, he is Akan. Although they are in danger, he has plenty of time to accompany her every day, and it is more like a real honeymoon period.

He took her to the sky and the sea, the mountains and the forests, and taught her various survival skills. He was simply omnipotent. She looked at him with stars every time and admired him more and more.

That day, the legendary old Thai king suddenly came to the wooden house.

It can be seen that everyone here, including Brother Qiang and Maizi, are very nervous, and everyone is afraid of the old Thai king.

Chi Xiaoye stood behind Akan and quietly glanced at the old Thai king. In fact, he was just a twilight old man who needed support from both sides and his words were not easy to speak. However, from the attitude of others towards him and his decisive and cruel eyes, it can still be seen that the old Thai king was once the number one person who was powerful.

"It's for this girl?" The old Thai king pointed at Chi Xiaoye.

Akan stood forward and completely blocked Chi Xiaoye behind him.

"Why did a little girl with unknown origin make you fascinated? How many women do you want? Why do you have to reject Lan Ya? Do you know how important Lan Ya is to you now?"

Four questions in a row can be seen, and the old Thai king was puzzled in this matter.

"I do not understand."
Chapter completed!