Su Ci came back to her senses instantly and saw that the man who had just been standing by the bed taking off his clothes had come to her at some point.
Su Ci raised her eyes and met the man's dark and deep eyes.
Those eyes were pitch black, like a bottomless ancient pool, with a hint of danger.
When someone caught her peeping, Su Ci's cheeks turned red suddenly and her eyes dodged: "Old, husband."
Shen Zhiyan stood in front of Su Ci with his eyes lowered.
The girl in front of her had delicate features, bright eyes and white teeth, a pair of almond-shaped eyes with watery eyes, and her red lips were slightly pouted, as if she was frightened.
Those eyes were so clean that they were like gems without any impurities, crystal clear and without any dirty evil thoughts.
Facing such a pair of eyes, Shen Zhiyan suddenly felt a desire to destroy them in his heart.
I want this flawless white paper to be stained with his unique aura.
His fingertips hanging down by his side curled up slightly, and he slowly leaned down and got closer to Su Ci.
"Do you like it?"
The outside world thought that he was weak and a frail sick man, but in fact when the poison in his body did not take effect, he was just like a normal person.
Over the years, he has been exercising almost without interruption.
His figure is comparable even to those of sports stars.
The man's warm breath sprayed on the base of Su Ci's ears, and the surrounding skin instantly felt as if it had been burned by a ball of fire, scorching hot.
She bit her lip and looked at Shen Zhiyan blankly, "What?"
Shen Zhiyan took a step closer, a flash of interest flashed in his dark pupils.
He held Su Ci's hand and slowly placed it on his bare chest. His tone was low and magnetic, "You just stared at me for so long, don't you like it?"
Su Ci was pressed against the wall, with nowhere to hide.
She could clearly feel the hot temperature coming from the man's palms and chest and abdomen, and her heartbeat was thundering.
Her eyes flickered, and she quickly broke away from the man's arms and said vaguely: "You, you should go take a shower."
Shen Zhiyan wasn't upset if he didn't get the answer he wanted.
He chuckled, turned around, took out a white bathrobe from the closet, and walked towards the bathroom.
Little guy, I can't help but laugh.
It doesn't matter, the days ahead are long.
In the past, he always felt that every day he lived in this world was to welcome death.
So he can't find any meaning in living in this world.
It was as if nothing could arouse his will to live.
But now he suddenly felt that living was not so bad.
If there are people here who are familiar with Shen Zhiyan, they will definitely be able to see the joyful emotion on Shen Zhiyan's seemingly expressionless face.
After Shen Zhiyan left, Su Ci's face turned red, and her whole body seemed to have been roasted on the stove.
The heart was beating uncontrollably, troubling Su Ci's nerves.
While fanning herself with her hands, she thought about whether she was sick.
The normal human heartbeat is 60 to 100 beats per minute, but she has exceeded 120 at this time.
When the heat on her face gradually dissipated, Su Ci suddenly felt that she had forgotten something.
She had an idea and rushed into the bathroom.
In the bathroom.
Shen Zhiyan was lying in the bathtub, his exposed skin was fair and revealed an unhealthy paleness.
He frowned tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out, as if he was enduring great pain.
Seeing Su Ci barging in, Shen Zhiyan subconsciously yelled, "Get out!"
Su Ci was startled by the sudden scolding, but had no intention of going out.
She went straight to the bathtub and said apologetically: "Husband, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you before, it will hurt a little when taking a medicinal bath."
"A bit? Are you sure?" Shen Zhiyan endured the pain in his body that was like thousands of ants gnawing at his bones, and couldn't help but laugh.
Su Ci smiled and touched the tip of her nose, and murmured in a low voice: "You can't blame me! Who made you so close to me just now... When I got nervous, I forgot about it."
With one sentence, the blame was directly placed on Shen Zhiyan.
The corners of Shen Zhiyan's lips twitched slightly, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead, the muscles on his arms bulged, and he gritted his teeth to hold back.
Su Ci lay beside the bathtub and comforted her in a low voice, "The medicine I prepared not only warms and nourishes the body, but also eliminates toxins. The toxins in your body have penetrated into the internal organs, so acupuncture alone is not enough."
"There are two poisons in your body. These two poisons have mutated in your body. It may be difficult to completely cure them."
When she mentioned this matter, Su Ci's little face fell instantly, "It would be great if the master was here. The master is much better than me. He will definitely cure you!"
It's a pity that the master never takes his mobile phone with him when he goes out.
She and her senior brother couldn't contact him at all.
After hearing Su Ci's words, Shen Zhiyan looked stern and said, "Two kinds? Are you sure?"
He straightened up, his falcon-like eyes flashing with sharp light, as if he wanted to stare a hole in the person.
He has always known that he was born with poison in his body.
But he never thought that what had tortured him all these years was actually two kinds of poison.
Su Ci nodded: "There are two kinds of poisons in your body. One is brought out from your mother's womb, and the other is a new type of toxin injected after being kidnapped seventeen years ago. I need to extract samples of the toxins in your body and study them carefully.
A mutated toxin."
Shen Zhiyan's face was gloomy, and there was a faint cold light in his dark and deep eyes, which made people feel frightened.
But there was no fear in Su Ci's eyes when she looked at Shen Zhiyan, only distress.
It was hard for her to imagine how Shen Zhiyan had survived the past twenty years.
Looking at Shen Zhiyan's profound profile, Su Ci strengthened her decision. She raised her hand and held Shen Zhiyan's palm, and said word by word: "Husband, don't worry, I will definitely cure you!"
Feeling the warm touch from his fingertips, the bloodthirsty killing intent in Shen Zhiyan's eyes gradually faded away.
He held Su Ci's palm with his backhand, and a warm current slowly passed through his heart.
The little girl in front of me is like the brightest star among the stars in the sky.
Dazzling, brilliant, guiding him in the direction.
Shen Zhiyan thought that maybe God sent her to him because he saw that he had lived too hard in the first twenty-four years.
Let him taste sweetness for the first time.
Shen Zhiyan lowered his eyes and looked at the brown potion in front of him, and suddenly felt that his body no longer hurt so much.
After a long time, Su Ci felt sleepy and kept yawning, her little head nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.
When Shen Zhiyan saw this, he immediately found it interesting.
He reached out and poked Su Ci's little head that was about to droop. Su Ci instantly raised her head like a conditioned reflex and looked at him with sleepy eyes, "Shi, is it time?"
"Go back to sleep, it will be dawn if you don't sleep." Shen Zhiyan looked at her eyes filled with mist, feeling distressed and helpless.