Her lips were warm, and the scent of roses invaded every sense in her body.

Xi Sunian could obviously push this female pervert away.

but……

She pinched his waist.

Xi Sunian was like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, no, like a rabbit that had hit a tree, his limbs were numb and he had no strength at all.

He could only watch as the female pervert became more and more outrageous.

The lips grew hotter.

The scent of roses became more and more overbearing.

Xi Sunian could clearly feel a pair of sharp teeth rubbing against his upper lip.

Then the fang stung him.

Slight pain.

Xi Sunian opened his mouth subconsciously, but he didn't expect that this would satisfy the female pervert. The already domineering kiss turned into a one-sided plunder.

He couldn't breathe...

The pale and delicate cheeks were dyed crimson inch by inch, transparent tears were soaked in the red corners of the eyes, and the long, thick, black eyelashes were like a butterfly fallen into the water, waving its fragile little wings.

Xi Sunian has a very beautiful face.

When his mother scolded him, she would always stare at him blankly.

There was something very greedy in her eyes, but Xi Sunian didn't understand what she was greedy for.

Until one day, he saw the memo on his mother's phone.

There are ferocious red letters on it——

"He's a demon. His face is a symbol of misfortune. Why doesn't he just die?"

"If I were, if I had that face, he wouldn't think of looking for another woman."

His mother wanted him to die.

Xi Sunian was still young at that time. He felt that his face had ruined his mother's love for him, so he prepared to use a knife to destroy his own face.

But it hurts when the knife enters the flesh.

It hurt more than when his mother spanked him.

Holding the cold knife, Xi Sunian trembled and gave up several times.

Finally, thinking of his mother's cold eyes, he gritted his teeth, cried, and cut the knife across her white and smooth cheek.

It hurts...

The vision is scarlet.

Xi Sunian blinked many times and felt that the whole world was red.

The pungent smell of blood "crawled" all over the room. His knife fell to the floor, and the crisp sound was extremely harsh in the silent night.

Xi Sunian looked weakly at his mother who broke into his room.

He forced a sweet smile.

Lips are pale.

He raised his head and showed her his bloody face, "Look, Mom, I'm not a demon."

He is not good looking, he is not a monster.

Will mom like him?

Xi Sunian was very weak and powerless. He observed his mother's expression, which seemed not as happy as he thought.

She glared at him with a pair of sinister eyes.

She twisted his arm and said, "Xiao Nian, you really know how to find something for Mom to do late at night."

The flesh on my arm was twisted.

His skin quickly turned blue.

The pain on Xi Sunian's face was much worse than that in his arm. He stared blankly at his mother's disgusted expression, slowly lowered his head, and apologized in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Mom."

Why doesn’t his mother like him even though he has lost his handsome face?

Xi Sunian didn’t understand. He thought about it for a long time, so long that he fainted.

When he woke up in the hospital bed, he realized that his blood was too dirty and had stained his clothes and the floor.

His mother dislikes him because he is dirty.

Once he has clean clothes and cleans up the blood on the floor, Mom will probably like him.

Xi Sunian curled his lips happily, and the dull pain on his face couldn't stop his mood from getting better.

He looks forward to being discharged from the hospital.

But his mother did not discharge him from the hospital. Instead, she told him with a haggard look to wait until his face healed.

Didn't Mom hate his face? Why did she want to treat his face?

Xi Sunian didn't dare ask his mother, but went to the hospital to recover obediently.

One night, when he was a light sleeper, he heard the sound of his mother's camera taking pictures.

Then, I heard my mother's voice on the phone outside the door.

My mother's voice was sharp, filled with suppressed pain.

"How do I know your son is self-harming?"

"I did it? Are you crazy? I knew you liked his face? How could I possibly ruin his face?"

"The wound is healing well, and he will be discharged soon... You want to come see him? No, it's impossible..."

"You force me?"

"Get lost, I said it's impossible... What did you say? You found a woman who looks like him, and you're going to get married?"

"No, why are you doing this to me? What did I do wrong to deserve this? I shouldn't be so mean. Please, don't marry someone else. Please... don't do this to me..."

Xi Sunian absorbed the message from his mother's words in a daze.

Dad likes him?

Didn’t Mom say that Dad didn’t like him because he didn’t think he was good enough?

Is his mother lying to him?

He looked at the ceiling in the dark, his mind full of doubts.

Many years later, Xi Sunian finally understood what his mother meant by that sentence.

It turns out that Dad has a dirty mind.

No wonder, no wonder my mother hates him so much.

Originally, he was loved by his mother, but everything changed because his father had unspeakable thoughts.

His family was torn apart.

Mom became nervous.

Dad will never come back.

He eventually died at the hands of his crazy mother.

Mom killed Xi Suunian countless times.

What Xi Sunian remembers most is a sunny morning.

His mother seemed to be in a good mood that day. She made him a hot sandwich and poured him milk.

I spoke to him gently for a long time.

Xi Sunian hadn't heard his mother speak to him in such a gentle tone for a long time. He was flattered and couldn't believe it.

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