He had a huge mole on the part of his lower body that all men have...
Hmm. It doesn't affect the functionality but it does affect the aesthetics.
Although Xiao Yan was used to being heartless, he still had to maintain some dignity when it came to men. Of course, after a few years or so, someone as thick-skinned as Xiao Yan would no longer care about this minor detail that didn't affect his function, but since he had never experienced love, the fifteen-year-old Xiao Yan was still a little shy.
Originally, Xiao Yan thought that after he got married, it would be okay for his wife to see it. She wouldn't laugh at him after all. But the premise was that this wife couldn't be Yun Chuxue!
Although Xiao Yan didn't want to admit it, he was a little worried about his cousin Yun Chuxue. The fact that all the boys and girls of his age had cried in his hands, and only Yun Chuxue was an exception, made Xiao Yan instinctively feel that Yun Chuxue was not someone to be trifled with.
Xiao Yan simply couldn't imagine what serious consequences would occur if Yun Chuxue knew his secret.
From then on, Xiao Yan would avoid Yun Chuxue whenever he saw her.
Xiao Yan was lying there lost in thought when he suddenly heard a gentle female voice not far away: "Is cousin feeling better?"
When Xiao Yan heard the sound, he was startled and almost jumped out of bed. As a result, the muscles in his buttocks were pulled, and the pain made him grimace and tears came out.
"Fuck! Didn't I tell you that I was asleep? Who told you to let anyone in?" Xiao Yan roared angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It seems that your beating was not enough."
When Xiao Yan turned around, he saw his biological mother, Concubine Yun, standing beside him with a cold face. A beautiful girl was standing meekly beside her biological mother.
Xiao Yan suddenly felt a toothache, and when his mother wasn't looking he glared at Yun Chuxue fiercely.
Yun Chuxue smiled at him gently, which made Xiao Yan feel a chill in his heart.
When Concubine Yun went to the side to look at the prescription the doctor wrote for Xiao Yan, Yun Chuxue was standing not far from the bed.
"Cousin, do you want some water?"
Xiao Yan rolled his eyes at her and said in a smug manner, "Don't bother."
Yun Chuxue smiled good-naturedly and said nothing.
Seeing that Concubine Yun wasn't paying attention, Xiao Yan turned his head and looked Yun Chuxue up and down with a critical eye, then warned her softly, "I won't marry you, don't dream on!"
Yun Chuxue didn't blush or change color when she heard this. Instead, she asked calmly in a casual tone, "Why?"
Xiao Yan was speechless for a moment. Then he suddenly remembered the roll of his eyes that Ah Lian had given him that day, so he said confidently, "I have a crush on someone, and I don't like you."
Yun Chuxue was silent.
Yun Chuxue's silence made Xiao Yan feel a little uncomfortable, yet also a little proud. So he pretended to be indifferent and turned his head away, only to meet a pair of dark, calm eyes. Xiao Yan stared at her for a moment, then couldn't help but turn his head back.
Not long after, Yun Chuxue's still calm and gentle voice rang out: "It's okay if you don't like me."
For some reason, Yun Chuxue's words made Xiao Yan extremely angry, because no matter how he listened to it, he felt that there was another subtext to this sentence: It doesn't matter if you don't like me, I don't like you anyway, as long as your surname is Xiao, it's fine.
So Xiao Yan growled angrily, "It doesn't matter to you, but it does to me. I don't want to marry a woman I don't like. I will only marry someone I like in my life!"
Yun Chuxue looked at Xiao Yan thoughtfully for a moment, then gave him an ambiguous and perfunctory answer: "Oh."
Xiao Yan felt that his injuries had worsened. They were internal injuries.
In the end, Yun Chuxue left with Concubine Yun, but Xiao Yan was in a bad mood for the next few days until his injuries were almost healed and he was able to jump around again.
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