The scars on his body included gunshot wounds, knife wounds, and stitches that looked like centipede marks.
"You are not ugly at all. Every scar is your medal. You are a soldier worthy of admiration and a warrior of the country."
Shu Wan held his hand and unbuttoned the remaining buttons.
The shirt was open, revealing a hideous, densely packed scar.
One of the dishes was pink and tender, obviously a new addition.
Shu Wan touched the scar, and the numbing sensation made Huo Zhengye's whole body stiff.
He heard Shu Wan ask: "Is this the injury you got from the last mission?"
Huo Zhengye hummed.
This was not the first time Shu Wan had seen this scar. When Huo Zhengye was applying medicine to him some time ago, he deliberately dimmed the light, so her vision was not clear. Under the dim light, Shu Wan's fingers trembled as she stroked the scar back and forth.
In the past, she thought that since Huo Zhengye was a big shot in the book, he would definitely return safely after completing the mission. But now, she saw the naked scars in front of her eyes, including a bullet hole scar near his heart. It was almost shot in the heart.
At this moment, Shu Wan's heart felt depressed and painful.
"Does it hurt?" Shu Wan asked.
Huo Zhengye shook his head, his eyes full of tenderness under the yellow and orange light, "It doesn't hurt anymore, this injury is what I deserve."
Shu Wan disagreed. She almost lost her life. What did she mean by "she deserves it"?
"You almost died! Why is this mission so dangerous?"
Huo Zhengye pursed his lips. The light of the lamp flickered, making the expression on his face unclear.
“I took the initiative to apply.”
"At that time, I applied for the job not only because I wanted to serve my country, but also because I wanted to escape from you. Later..."
Huo Zhengye glanced at Shu Wan, his eyes filled with caution, as if he was walking on thin ice.
Shu Wan was a little amused, "Don't look at me like that, what happened later..."
"Then I thought that if I came back successfully, it would mean that there is still hope for you and me. I will not let you go. You must be my wife."
Huo Zhengye's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his black eyes were fiery and tender.
"You ask God's opinion, why don't you ask mine?"
Shu Wan was so angry that she laughed. Did he treat his life as a joke? He was a living person, not a puppet played by God.
Seeing the anger on Shu Wan's face, Huo Zhengye panicked, "Wife, I was wrong!"
"Will you dare next time?"
"I won't dare anymore." A smart man has the courage to admit his mistakes. Huo Zhengye asked himself if he had done a good job.
"I understand that you are called upon to serve the country, but I cannot accept that you are seeking death on your own. If you die, I will not be sad at all. I will forget you immediately and find a new lover!"
Shu Wan threatened angrily.
Huo Zhengye didn't know what the little milk dog meant, but he knew from what he said that it was probably what the dog man meant. Huo Zhengye's face turned black, "No!"
Shu Wan glanced at him with a look of disdain.
"Can you manage it?"
Huo Zhengye was so angry that he was panting heavily, looking at the little mouth opening and closing in front of him, and the words that came out of it made him lose all his rationality.
Huo Zhengye, who was furious, held his face and kissed Shu Wan on the lips.
His face was stern and he looked serious. "It's stamped, it's mine."
Shu Wan blushed, "Childish."
This was her first kiss, and it was too sloppy.
More importantly, it happened so quickly that she didn't feel a thing.
Shu Wan stared at Huo Zhengye's thin lips suspiciously, frowning in thought.
Huo Zhengye's heart was beating like a drum. He was afraid that Shu Wan would be angry after the impulse. But after the kiss, Shu Wan was not angry at all. Instead, she stared at him again and again.
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