Waking Up, My Love-Struck Husband Becomes Emperor

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Chapter 63 Scar

Chapter 63 Scar

After a simple dinner, Su Zhenzhen prepared to take a bath in the hot spring that Huangzhuang had built in. The hot spring was made of living spring water and was guarded by special personnel, so it was very clean.

The main courtyard's hot spring has two springs, divided into separate bathing pools for men and women.

Su Zhenzhen's white jade-like little feet were bare, and she took off her outer clothes after removing her hairpins and rings.

Wearing only a snow-white undershirt, she walked into the misty bathing pool, which was brightly lit as day.

She first slowly squatted down and touched the slightly hot spring water with rose petals soaked in it.

The stunningly beautiful girl immediately entered the water. Her snow-white cheeks were slightly flushed by the hot steam from the hot spring. She closed her eyes in enjoyment and rested.

After soaking, she returned to her bedroom and lay on her bed.

The only sound in the quiet room was the gurgling water. The girl had a sweet and innocent face when she was sleeping. When she was about to fall asleep, she was hugged by a man who appeared out of nowhere.

She opened her sleepy eyes, her clear pupils misted with sleepiness, and she hadn't reacted yet, "Chenchen, why are you here?" She wanted to turn around and put her arms around his thin waist.

Su Zhenzhen's face was hot, and her snow-white cheeks were pink and tender after soaking in the hot spring. Her complexion was rosy, and now it was as red as a boiled and peeled shrimp.

The success made Rong Jinchen's eyes dazed, and his throat was so dry that it seemed like smoke would come out in the next moment.

Rong Jinchen was originally taking a bath in the hot spring across the wall, like a wolf on the hunt, quietly waiting for the little rabbit to fall into the net at some point.

But the little rabbit was too lazy. He wanted to secretly listen to her whispers but failed. His hope was dashed. If the mountain doesn't come to me, then I will come to the mountain.

Gu Heng had told Rong Jinchen the secret of this hot spring long ago, so he just opened the mechanism and came here.

Rong Jinchen knew that Su Zhenzhen didn't like to be served while bathing, and would only ask someone to change clothes after bathing, so he came over so openly.

He is a man of the most respectful virtues and will not let other women see his body.

Su Zhenzhen clenched her fair fingers quietly, not daring to look up at the man's arms. But her peripheral vision couldn't help but wander over the man's well-defined, smooth, and powerful six-pack abs.

Su Zhenzhen is quite knowledgeable. Not only has she seen thousands of handsome guys with abdominal muscles on the Internet, she has also seen countless abdominal muscles in real life.

Not to mention touching them, she has even touched many strippers in Las Vegas. It feels like touching pork, without any fluctuations. This is not her aesthetic style. People who love beauty are so simple and unpretentious.

The male celebrities with abdominal muscles in the entertainment industry and the handsome guys with abdominal muscles on the Internet, the muscles they gained through muscle building and gym training were not enough to impress her, so at one time Su Zhenzhen felt that she had no desire for abdominal muscles and was just simply appreciating them.

Either the face is pretty enough, but the abdominal muscles are not beautiful enough.

Or maybe the abdominal muscles look good but lack strength, the face looks okay but the temperament is not good...

But why did Rong Jinchen's abdominal muscles meet her aesthetic standards? Even his face was her type.

Although Su Zhenzhen likes many types of people.

Xie Cijing is also a man of both civil and military talents, but she has always left herself the last bit of leeway to prevent her from falling in love with him.

Besides, she is not the kind of lecher who would take off someone's clothes.

Without knowing the full story, I won’t comment.

Su Zhenzhen is a dedicated and good girl.

When they were engaged, she didn't even look at Rong Jinchen.

With her eyelashes drooping, her round eyes glanced at the man's lean and powerful six-pack abs.

Rong Jinchen naturally noticed her reluctance to blink, so he lowered his eyes and looked at his lower abdomen, as if he understood something thoughtfully.

The man's gaze was burning and filled with domineering possessiveness. Su Zhenzhen bit her lip and asked, "How did you get here?" Then she looked at him warily.

Rong Jinchen's Adam's apple rolled heavily, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were filled with a dark look of forbearance. "Qingqing, I want to kiss you." After saying that, he did not lower his head to kiss her as he did in the past.

Su Zhenzhen's face flushed and her snow-white neck turned slightly red. How could this be?

Why isn't he usually so gentlemanly?

She pouted deliberately and turned her head away, "I won't let you kiss me, hum."

Rong Jinchen's eyes grew darker as he stared at her intently, then he took a step forward with his long legs and embraced her in his arms.

He lowered his head and held the tip of her ear in his mouth, his hot breath sprinkled on her neck. They embraced each other like swans, his tone tender and ambiguous, "Qingqing, I want to kiss you."

Her breathing was a little unstable. Why did this man look so much like a seductive vixen?

Biting her cherry lips, her breathing was a little unstable, and she panted softly and whispered: "If you want to kiss me, then kiss me. Why are you asking me for anything?"

He smiled and said nothing. Of course, he had to ask Qingqing for her consent in advance.

Su Zhenzhen put her two snow-white arms on the man's waist and back, touched the scar on the smooth skin, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she stared blankly at the scar on his waist and back.

Rong Jinchen seemed to be burned by her gaze. His Adam's apple rolled and he lowered his head with a self-deprecating smile on his lips. "Did I scare you, Qingqing?" Seeing that she didn't speak, he comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Qingqing. I'll ask father for some ointment. Most of it will be gone soon. Don't be afraid of me." His eyes were fixed on her face.

He was afraid that she would dislike the scars on his body.

Rong Jinchen's heart seemed to have stopped beating, his brows were furrowed, his lips were pursed, and he didn't dare to breathe.

He was really afraid that Qingqing would dislike him. Rong Jinchen then thought of Xie Cijing, who definitely had no scars on his body.

Rong Jinchen was even thinking silently in his mind whether he should cut Xie Cijing twice so that everyone would be embarrassed together.

Su Zhenzhen had no idea that Rong Jinchen was so cruel and ruthless. Her voice choked with tears, and her small hand gently touched the scar. "Chenchen, did it hurt?"

In Su Zhenzhen's past and present lives, she would pout even if she got a scratch on her finger. People around her were afraid that she would drop her little pearls, so they coaxed her like they were treasures.

So she couldn't imagine how painful it would be to look at a scar the size of a palm.