His hands were pressed tightly on both sides of his head, and his legs were locked tightly. He was like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to move.

The sudden change of normality made Jian Shu's eyes widen, and she subconsciously struggled hard, but her whole body was restrained. How could she resist his strength? It was all in vain.

Jian Shu quickly realized that struggling in vain was not advisable. He stopped, looked up at the person above him, and said in a low voice, "You, didn't you just promise to let me go?"

Gu Mingjing chuckled softly, and it was obvious that he was very happy. "I just said we should change positions. When did I promise to let you go? Now, haven't we changed positions?"

Only then did Jianshu realize that she had misunderstood. From the beginning to the end, Hu Hongjun had never thought of letting her go.

"You, what do you want to do?" Jian Shu's voice trembled a little. This posture made her extremely uncomfortable. Every breath he took hit her face, and every inch of her skin touched by that breath became hot and scorching, making her want to escape.

But I was firmly pinned to the recliner, making it difficult to move, with nowhere to escape. I could only try to tilt my head, trying to create some distance.

Jian Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly. These days, Gu Mingjing had always been gentle and sometimes a bit harsh in front of her. This was the first time he had displayed such strong aggression in front of her, and it was so oppressive that she lost her usual pampering in front of him.

"What do I want to do?" Gu Mingjing repeated Jian Shu's question. Seeing that she turned her cheek to the side and dared not look at him, he pinched her chin with a little force and turned her head towards him.

Then she held Jianshu's right hand and moved it to his chest. "Didn't you want to take off my clothes just now? Come on, I'm in front of you now, do whatever you want. You can do whatever you want."

He looks like he is at the mercy of others.

The moment his fingertips touched Gu Mingjing's skin, Jian Shu felt his heart tremble, and his entire fingers felt hot as if they were burned by fire. He tried to move away quickly, but failed.

Gu Mingjing held her wrist, controlling the force just enough so as not to hurt her but also not to give her a chance to escape. She was forced to follow his movements and press her hand against his chest.

Unable to escape, Jian Shu could only turn his palm into a fist and use force to reduce the contact area. "No, no, I don't want to take it off." He quickly shook his head and refused.

It was all her fault for being so naive at the time. She actually thought she had gotten through to him. Now that she thought about it, she realized that he had been deliberately showing weakness from the beginning. He had grasped her thoughts and knew that she would feel guilty.

If I had known the situation would be like this, I would never have called out that name. I regret it so much.

But at this point, regret is of no use.

The choice is in Gu Mingjing's hands. If he doesn't stop, he can't stop.

"How can you not take it off? Don't you want to see the severity of my injuries? How can you see through the clothes? My chest still hurts. Shushu, come and show me. Don't be shy. It's just to see the injury. Just treat me as an injured patient." Gu Mingjing said seriously, as if he really had no other intentions and just wanted to take a look at the wound.

"You're obviously not hurt at all, you're just pretending." Jian Shu felt like she was about to be defeated by Gu Mingjing's shamelessness.

She had never seen such a shameless person. With such a thick skin, why didn't he just become a city wall? Being a human being would be a disservice to him.

Jian Shu was so angry that he couldn't help but said, "You lied to me. You were not hurt at all."

"Shushu, how could you wrongly accuse someone?" Gu Mingjing looked at Jianshu with a hurt expression, as if she had really wronged him.

"I'm obviously injured and I'm still in pain. You didn't even lend me clothes, so how do you know I don't have any?" Gu Mingjing provoked.

If it were an ordinary Jianshu, I would definitely not be fooled, and might even laugh at him.

But at this moment, Jianshu was dizzy because of the aura on him, and had lost all his usual clarity. In addition, he had just been angered by him, so he lost all his rationality and became hot-headed for a moment.

He didn't think about the consequences of ripping his clothes, he only wanted to prove that he was really not injured. The right hand on his body moved, and forcefully ripped his clothes open. In an instant, the few buttons left on Gu Mingjing's body fell off, and his entire upper body was exposed, revealing his strong and powerful muscles.

At any other time, Jianshu would have been seduced by his beauty and stared at him intently, but now, her mind was filled with anger, and she only wanted to expose his lies.

There were no new scars on his wheat-colored skin except for some old ones. However, Jianshu, who should have been accusing him proudly, saw the deep and shallow, large and small scars on his body, and all his anger disappeared in an instant.

His fingertips trembled as they approached the deepest scar on his chest, but he stopped just inches away from the scar, not daring to touch it.

This scar was obviously left by a bullet, which was almost from her heart. Jianshu couldn't imagine how dangerous it was at that time. It was just a little bit away, and she and he would have no chance of meeting each other.

Gu Mingjing noticed that Jian Shu had stopped moving, and he couldn't help but lift her chin with his hand. He looked at her red eyes, which were misty, and gently stroked them. His voice was so gentle, "What's wrong? Are you wronged? I apologize to you, okay? I lied to you, it doesn't hurt at all."

Thinking that Jianshu felt aggrieved because of his deception, Gu Mingjing had to give up his original idea and comforted her in a gentle voice.

However, she did not expect that after hearing his words, the tears that were originally rolling in her eyes fell instantly, each one like a pearl, hitting Gu Mingjing's heart.

I held her in my arms, comforting her gently, and wiping her tears lightly with my rough fingertips.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Shushu, can you forgive me?" He had never seen Jianshu cry in these days, and he was completely confused.

"How can it not hurt? The scar is so deep." Jianshu's voice sounded tearful, and he was choking with sobs.

Scar? Gu Mingjing instantly thought of the scars on his body. How could he not understand the real reason why Jianshu cried to death?

Looking at the person in front of him, his heart instantly softened into a puddle of water. He hugged her tightly, stroked her back and comforted her, "It's okay, it's all in the past. It's healed a long time ago. It doesn't hurt at all."

Jianshu didn't listen and continued to cry, silently, but even more sad.

It doesn't hurt now, but what about before? When I was shot?

Noticing that Jian Shu was still crying, Gu Mingjing panicked and quickly let her go. He held her hand and placed it on his scar, trying hard to prove that he didn't feel any pain at all.

"If you don't believe me, just touch it and press it hard. It will really heal. It doesn't hurt at all." Her tears made him feel heartbroken and completely defeated.