After the prayer, Luo Lan half closed his eyes and removed the last piece of gauze on his face.
At that moment, she saw a face as smooth as porcelain jade, eyes as black as cold ponds with a charming luster, thick eyebrows, a high nose, and beautiful lips. These perfect facial features together set off the nobility and elegance of this face.
Although she had thought his eyes were beautiful before, she had never looked at them carefully, and had never realized that they could be so beautiful that they could make her obsessed when paired with his perfect facial features.
This face is even more beautiful than the male stars she had seen in her previous life.
Oh my god!
She covered her mouth in astonishment. Leng Yu frowned deeply and looked at her with worry on his face.
"Is it ugly? It doesn't matter. This is good enough. At least my face doesn't itch anymore."
Luo Lan admitted that this face made her fall. She didn't even care that the man was a paraplegic. Just looking at this face made her feel like she was in a dream.
She swallowed, pursed her lips and shook her head.
"It's not ugly. If a face like this were ugly, then there would be no good-looking faces in the world."
Hearing her say this, he looked at her with his dark eyes and asked timidly like a frightened pony:
"Really? Doesn't this face disgust you?"
She grinned carefreely.
"How can I hate it? I like it so much that I can't wait to see it."
Hearing her say this, his face turned red. If a woman said this in the past, he would be very disgusted and would think that the woman was making a profit.
But it’s different now. He is a useless person, so he feels very happy when this girl says this. At least he doesn’t have to worry about her hating him.
Luo Lan couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch his cheek, muttering like a nympho:
"Ha! A grown man can blush! But you're so cute when you blush. You have such a pretty face, and it's a shame to have it lying around in this house for three years."
Hearing her mocking him like this, Leng Yu frowned, "Only you think it looks good, others think I'm a damned person."
"Don't say that."
She suddenly raised her finger to cover his lips and said angrily:
"Don't talk about death anymore. I haven't lived enough, how can I let you die? Don't worry, from now on, no one will dare to let you die. I have decided to remove the foreign object from your leg tomorrow."
"How do I get it?" He looked at her in surprise.
She changed her position, then put her hand into the quilt and rubbed his calf.
"Of course I have to use surgery. If I don't, the thing won't come out, and the surrounding flesh has already festered. It will be very painful if I remove it all at once. Can you bear it?"
She deliberately raised her eyebrows and looked at him questioningly.
His face darkened, and then he gritted his teeth and said:
"Before you came, I wanted to die. Now that you're here, I want to live. Since you said you could help me stand up, I believe you. Back then, eight burly men held me up and hammered nails into my legs, but I withstood. So I'm not afraid of pain. For me, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Perhaps thinking of that scene, an indescribable coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Luo Lan couldn't imagine how cruel such a scene would be. These people were really too cruel. The royal family was indeed very ruthless.
She suddenly bit her lip, looked at his beautiful face, and slowly moved her face closer to him. When she looked into his eyes, she squinted her eyes and said:
"If...if you let me kiss you, I promise not to hurt you."
Her words made Leng Yu blush again. He suddenly turned his face to the side, coughed lightly and murmured:
"I...I'm not afraid of pain."
"Hahaha……"
She suddenly raised her head and giggled, "Look at you being so stingy, I'm just teasing you. You look really cute when you blush. But don't worry, although it will hurt, I promise it's within your tolerance range."
Seeing that she was mocking him, Leng Yu's face turned even redder, and he said coldly:
"I'm tired, let me lie down."
He had indeed sat for a long time this time, and it was time to lie down.
She held her head with one hand and pulled his collar with the other to prevent him from falling because she couldn't hold him with her other hand.
"Lie down slowly, you're so heavy. Have I fed you too much recently?"
She supported him and joked, when suddenly, she felt her arm twisted and she seemed to be unable to support herself. She cried out inwardly: Oh no.
Just when she thought Leng Yu's head was bound to be hit, he clumsily raised one hand and hugged her neck. Due to inertia, her body leaned forward, her face touched his, and their lips happened to touch at this moment. She looked at him with wide eyes in surprise.
"Can your hands move now?"
She asked this question in surprise, but Leng Yu twisted his face and squeezed out a sentence from his throat, "I... am almost crushed to death by you."
She was so busy thinking about the movement of his arm that she forgot that her entire upper body was pressed against him.
She hurriedly stood up, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He wanted to raise his hand again, but he couldn't. The scene just now seemed a little unreal. He didn't feel that his hand would move, but because he had used too much force just now, beads of sweat were clearly visible on his face.
She hurriedly took the handkerchief to help him wipe it, fearing that he would feel lost, and repeatedly comforted him:
"Your hand will move. It really did just now. I saw it, I really saw it. But it might be because you were anxious at the moment, so the conditioned reflex took effect. Don't worry, in a few days, your hand will really be able to move."
He listened to her words without saying a word. At this moment, Luo Lan found that his face suddenly turned red and he turned his head towards the bed.
Luo Lan knew that after all the tossing and turning just now, he must have wanted to excrete foreign objects. This guy was like this every time. She had told him that he didn't need to feel embarrassed. He was a patient and it was okay for her to take care of him.
But every time he would hold it in until he really couldn't hold it any longer before he would relieve himself. This time it must be because the movement was too big and he really couldn't hold it in any longer.
So she stuck out her tongue and whispered:
"I'm going to go out for a while. Don't worry, I'll clean it up later."
What made Leng Yu most embarrassed was that she understood him so well. If she criticized him a few times, he might feel better.
The longer the time went by and the more familiar he became with her, the more embarrassed he felt about going to the bathroom.
So, recently he tried to eat less, but she asked the servants to prepare easy-to-digest food for him in various ways, and he always couldn't help eating more.
After a while, he finished and she put on her special disposable gloves. When she was about to lift the quilt, he suddenly said:
"Find a man to come in, and don't do this job anymore."
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