Chapter 86 The only person she can trust is herself
After calming down, Sheng Ran decided to go see Tu Shanyi.
Although I don't know the ins and outs of the matter, I can roughly guess who he is doing this for.
When she thought of this, Sheng Ran couldn't help but sigh.
These beastly husbands are all quite weird. They have to have some special hobbies, right?
Ling Rui was fine, he wasn't interested in it himself...it seemed like she had accidentally made him like that.
In short, you can still make it back little by little in the future.
But Tu Shanyi is different, he obviously has that attribute naturally.
What a beautiful face, it's a pity that he doesn't feel sorry for it, Sheng Ran feels it's a pity!
After making sufficient mental preparations, Sheng Ran finally came to see him with some medicinal herbs.
Sheng Ran was a little confused when she was scolded as soon as she entered the door.
To be honest, it had been a while since she had been spoken to in that tone by beastly husbands, and she was still quite uncomfortable with it.
Considering that Tu Shanyi was emotionally unstable at the moment, Sheng Ran did not pursue the matter.
She took a deep breath and walked into the room.
Tu Shanyi never expected that Sheng Ran would actually come to see him. Happiness came so unexpectedly.
"I'm sorry, my dear wife. I wasn't...directed at you just now." Tu Shanyi quickly stood up and walked towards Sheng Ran.
He was so excited that he was a little incoherent. "Are you not afraid of me anymore?"
Sheng Ran pursed her lips, didn't react, and just pressed him down on the bed.
"So fast?" Sitting on the soft bed, Tu Shanyi looked at his wife who was getting closer and closer to him. His heart beat faster and he started to have wild thoughts.
Sheng Ran glared at him. What was this guy thinking?
She bit her cheek in dissatisfaction, but still controlled her anger and moved gently, for fear of hurting his wound.
Sheng Ran handled it carefully. Just as she wiped away the remaining blood stains, she was stunned by the wound in front of her.
She then realized that Tu Shanyi's wound was not caused by random cuts.
He carved with great precision, just like painting, and carved a pattern on his face, which was a few flowers and plants.
Just a few scattered strokes have already captured the artistic conception, and it can be seen that they are growing well.
This must have been a deliberate design of his.
Is he stupid? Even if it is a tattoo, no one would tattoo it on their face!
"Wife, have you discovered it?" Tu Shanyi laughed softly twice, and his low voice penetrated into Sheng Ran's ears, as if it had a magical power to bewitch people.
"I thought you'd like it."
In fact, this is not the first time that Tu Shanyi has done this.
He had thought before that although scars were ugly, if they could be used to carve out patterns, they would also be a special kind of decoration.
For a period of time, he often used a knife to cut his arms, quietly observing each wound as it broke the skin, bled, healed, and left a scar.
That's how he got the injury on his hand, not because he was wronged while trying to make a living.
Indeed... I kind of enjoy this process.
Accustomed to a good life, the slight, controllable pain made him feel that he was truly alive.
This was his unknown habit, and he had never told anyone.
Tu Shanyi only allows himself to hurt himself.
——But now, he is willing to give Sheng Ran this right.
If Sheng Ran were to do all this, he didn't know how great it would be.
Sheng Ran knew nothing about Tu Shanyi's twisted psychological activities.
But I could still sense something was wrong from the scars on his face and the expression of pleasure on his face.
She was sure that Tu Shanyi had a masochistic tendency!
How did you develop this habit?
Sheng Ran got goosebumps all over her body, not knowing how to face him, so she could only apply the medicine silently.
Sheng Ran silently thanked herself for being mute so that she didn't have to make small talk.
But he couldn't stop Tu Shanyi from talking to himself.
He stared at Sheng Ran's face without blinking, his eyes seemed to be sticky, looking at her almost madly, not knowing what was so good about her.
"My dear wife, you are so beautiful..." Tu Shanyi sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Sheng Ran was terrified.
Admittedly, she is not bad looking and has heard all kinds of compliments since she was a child.
However, this body has not been completely repaired by the system and still retains some characteristics of the original owner.
At first glance, it has nothing to do with beauty.
Not wanting to listen to Tu Shanyi's smooth talk, Sheng Ran quickened her movements.
But he seemed not to notice her expression and continued, "I really mean it."
"Beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin. Your bones are unique and cannot be embellished. Rather, they resemble... the jade statues preserved in ancient temples! They are filled with natural charm, which cannot be refined by human effort."
He spoke a lot of words at once, and the cut on his face, about an inch long, was still bleeding.
Dark red blood beads flowed down along the jaw line and fell on the pointed tip of the chin, like undried cinnabar.
Tu Shanyi didn't care at all and smiled faintly: "I wish I could be as beautiful as you."
Sheng Ran couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips, and was very happy with his next few words.
I just didn't expect that he would have appearance anxiety, it's really strange.
In her opinion, Tu Shanyi is already very handsome.
He had a unique pair of fox eyes, with slightly upturned tails and light amber pupils. When his gaze stared at her, she almost couldn't resist.
"What?" Seeing Sheng Ran finally react, Tu Shanyi laughed out loud.
His voice was low and lazy, his narrow eyes curved into a seductive arc, his amber pupils reflecting her figure, "My wife, you want to say, I am also very beautiful?"
Sheng Ran forgot to heal his wounds for a moment, and blinked blankly, a little dazed.
The blood drop slid down the muscles that moved when he laughed, into his neck, and into his collar, leaving a dark mark.
Now it seems that the wound on his face, which should have been a mess, looks like a heavy stroke of color deliberately added by the painter.
It makes the handsomeness look even more intense and wild, like a flame that keeps jumping even after burning to the end. Even though you know it is hot, you still can't take your eyes off it.
Somehow, she nodded.
Then, he suddenly grabbed Tu Shanyi's hand and wrote on his palm: "So please don't hurt yourself for anyone else."
[You have such a beautiful face, take good care of it, okay?]
It was the first time that Sheng Ran communicated with Tu Shanyi in this way. She looked at him every time she wrote a word, worried that this beastly husband who had just returned home would not be able to adapt.
When the last stroke was completed, Sheng Ran's palms were sweating and she felt a little nervous.
Didn't he understand? Why didn't he react?
Or did he dislike her for being mute and thought it was troublesome to communicate in this way?
"Wife..." For some reason, Tu Shanyi's voice sounded much more difficult than before.
The strength in his chest seemed to only support him to finish these two words. Tu Shanyi lost his voice for a moment and was unable to speak again for a long time.
I originally planned to stay just because of Sheng Ran's face.
He is indeed an extremely superficial person, and appearance is his only criterion for judging people.
But now, Sheng Ran's gentleness moved him.
Tu Shanyi could no longer remember how long it had been since he had been cared for so attentively.
He suddenly felt that his wife had many shining points that were worth discovering and praising.
"Let me stay, okay?" When he spoke again, Tu Shanyi's tone became much softer.
"This is my home. Now that I have finally found you, please don't chase me away."
As Tu Shanyi spoke, the tuft of snow-white fur on the tip of his ear trembled, and the fluffy red tail behind him also swept across the ground and quietly hooked around Sheng Ran's waist.
The blood was still seeping down, but he didn't care. He raised his hand and rubbed the wound with his fingertips, spreading the half-dried blood, which made the mark more eye-catching.
A soft and powerful touch wrapped around her waist. Sheng Ran had never experienced this novel feeling before, and her face turned red for a moment.
But how was she going to explain it to Tu Shanyi?
Since she hasn't succeeded yet, she certainly won't chase him away now.
——But it’s hard to say after the blackening value is reset to zero.
Under Tu Shanyi's nervous gaze, Sheng Ran turned her head away in confusion.
More than one person said they wanted to stay, but can some things be decided simply by talking?
There are so many variables in the future, and the only person she can trust is herself.
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