That’s too much!

Is there really nothing to be ashamed of?!

It’s obviously extremely shameful!!!

He really couldn't bear it any longer. Why did he have to make it so painful just to look at a wound?

Qin Hezhou reached out and pulled her up, finally creating some distance between them and giving himself and the restless object some space to relax.

However, Pei Zhiyu was at a loss when faced with Qin Hezhou, whose face was flushed like a boiled lobster.

"What are you doing?"

“…”

Why is she the first to complain?

"It's my turn to ask you. You, you can look at it, but can you please not be like this..." He started stuttering again.

"Hmm?" Pei Zhiyu's eyes were pure.

Qin Hezhou was silent.

So, does this mean that people with dirty hearts see everything as dirty? It is indeed because their inner thoughts are too divergent.

He cursed himself inwardly, how disgusting!

Then he avoided her gaze and made an excuse to get by: "Your nails are too sharp, it hurts a little."

"ah?"

Not only did she take it seriously, she even looked at her nails carefully, confirming that they were round and smooth before saying, "No, I've already had them trimmed."

Qin Hezhou had a subtle expression, coughed unnaturally, and then let go of Pei Zhiyu's hand.

But he still seemed worried and warned:

"The gunshot scar is very small and hardly noticeable now. It's on the inside of my right thigh. Just take a look at it, don't touch it—"

Before he finished speaking, Pei Zhiyu had already touched the light pink scar.

It just so happened that the fingertips touched the skin first...

A slight tingling sensation came over him, and in an instant, Qin Hezhou only felt a white light flash before his eyes, and his head was buzzing.

My whole body was filled with a tingling sensation, and even my brain temporarily lost its ability to function.

"Don't—"