Song Yiyi was just about to speak.
Cen Yue came in.
She looked up and almost dropped her jaw in shock.
Although she had seen Cen Yue without a shirt, that was when he was outside and was being whipped.
There were many people around at that time, and my mind was elsewhere.
Cen Yue may have just finished taking a shower, Song Yiyi saw the water droplets hanging on his abdominal muscles at a glance!
But he walked towards her as if nothing had happened.
Song Yiyi jumped up subconsciously, "You...you..."
She couldn't speak clearly and couldn't move her eyes away.
The impact is even greater when viewed up close, with the broad shoulders, narrow waist, and muscular abdomen.
It reminded her of the time at the training ground.
I immediately made a comparison in my mind.
Cen Yue and Gu Chengze are not only similar in height, but also in body shape!
It's simply the best in the world.
The water droplets slid down along with Cen Yuelu's movements, and there was no place that could be seen.
Song Yiyi looked very awkward.
But his eyes were very presumptuous.
Cen Yue looked calm as usual. He stretched out his hand towards her and then quickly stepped away.
There was a handkerchief on his hand. He glanced at her calmly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Cen Yue didn't wait for her to answer. He turned around as if nothing had happened, opened the cabinet, took out a short-sleeved shirt and put it on.
Song Yiyi: “…”
Hello!
She closed her eyes in hopeless disappointment.
I thought Cen Yue was planning to seduce her with his body!
Narcissism is a disease and must be changed.
What do you want?
Song Yiyi frowned, took three or two steps to Cen Yue's side, raised her hand and lifted up his clothes.
Cen Yue froze while wiping his hair, and this time it was his turn to stutter: "You...you..."
Before he could make a move, Song Yiyi said coldly, "Behave yourself!"
Her eyes fell on the crisscrossing scars on Cen Yue's back.
My heart tightened.
Looking closely, the wounds vary in depth, and some are even more severe.
Just looking at it, you can imagine the skin and flesh being torn apart.
She raised her hand and touched it.
Cen Yue's whole body was tense, not daring to move.
Song Yiyi didn't care about Cen Yue's feelings at all, she just moved closer little by little.
It can be seen that some are whip wounds and some are knife wounds.
The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Cen Yue endured it again and again, and even breathed lightly.
When he couldn't help but want to speak, he heard a low sigh behind him.
Song Yiyi muttered to herself, "What a waste! How inhumane! How shameless! How devoid of conscience!"
She knew that most of these wounds were caused by Cen Anguo.
It’s amazing how many scars can be left on a person’s body after being a soldier.
She doesn't believe it.
Song Yiyi thought of the thin scars on Cen Yue's wrists. Cen Anguo had beaten Cen Yue, but he also tied him up?!
This world is really enough. How can anyone be a parent?
Clenching her fists, Song Yiyi turned and walked out.
Cen Yue quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"
Song Yiyi didn't even turn her head and threw out two words: "Take a shower!"
The tone was gnashing of teeth.
It was like he was trying hard to suppress his anger.
After coming back, turning off the lights and going to bed, Song Yiyi was unusually silent.
Cen Yue leaned over, looked at her in the dim light that filtered through the gap in the curtains, and asked, "Yiyi, aren't you curious why they quarreled so loudly during the day?"
They stopped eating half of the melon. According to Song Yiyi's usual personality, she would definitely get to the bottom of it.
But she didn't mention it after she came back.
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