Pei Yan has excellent night vision.
The red mark on Song Huan's wrist clearly caught his eyes. He couldn't help but frown and sat up. He put his big hand on Song Huan's waist and pulled her onto the bed.
"I'll go get the medicine box." Pei Yan said and was about to go downstairs.
"No need!" Song Huan panicked and quickly stretched out his bloodless hand to stop Pei Yan from behind, "No need to apply medicine!"
Are you kidding? To get the medicine box, she would have to relight the candle. Once the candle was bright, how would she hide her injured finger?
Pei Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Song Huan's hands hugging his waist and abdomen, "Really don't need to apply medicine?"
Song Huan tapped his chin vigorously: "Yeah! It just hurt for a moment, but it doesn't hurt anymore!"
Pei Yan's broad palm covered the woman's soft and slender fingers and touched them carefully twice.
Then he sighed and asked with a rather disappointed look, "What did my wife want to do just now?"
"It's nothing." Song Huan's voice sounded very innocent.
"Um?"
Pei Yan turned his head, looked at her with a sharp gaze, and asked, "Nothing?"
The moment he turned around, Song Huan subconsciously dropped his injured hand behind his back and clenched it into a fist.
The blood on the fingertips stained the palm of my hand, making it wet.
Her fingers, which originally didn't hurt much, were now hurt by her own grip.
Song Huan gritted his teeth and said firmly, "It's really nothing."
This is what really happened.
Pei Yan, who was very observant, had already noticed Song Huan's other hand hidden behind his back, as if to make it more obvious.
His eyes fell on the hand behind his back, and he said calmly, "Stretch out your left hand."
Song Huan: “……?”
Has it been discovered?
Her heart sank, and she tried to act coquettishly to save the situation: "Husband, please don't..."
Pei Yan's heart softened when he heard her sweet voice, but he knew even more clearly that if he didn't make things clear today, this woman would do many foolish things in the future without telling him.
It would be fine if it could succeed.
But she is stupid, and often reveals many flaws before she finishes what she wants to do.
Others would not indulge her again and again like he did.
Besides, he is surrounded by dangers.
Although he wanted to protect her, he couldn't be with her all the time.
If she encountered danger when he was not around... Pei Yan frowned, his heart turned cold: "Hold it out."
Song Huan hesitated. In fact, being discovered to have a cut on her finger by scissors was not a big deal. She could just make up an excuse to get away with it.
She just... feels bad about her health.
If Pei Yan saw the wound on her finger, he would definitely immediately give her a cold look and stop the bleeding and apply medicine.
Then she would have shed blood in vain, suffered pain in vain, and wasted seven and a half days of her life in vain...
At this moment, the system suddenly reminded—
"Dear, the scar repair item you purchased for the capture target 'Pei Yan' will expire in two quarters of an hour. Please use it as soon as possible."
Song Huan: "Ah! I want to use it as soon as possible, too!"
"But Pei Yan is awake and still dressed... How can I put my fingers on the skin on his back?"
System: "Dear, you don't have to stick with the scar you chose earlier. This system has calculated that there are at least ten wounds on the target "Pei Yan" that meet the range of the "Scar Repair Item" you purchased this time."
Song Huan: "Hmm?"
"Then tell me quickly! Is there a place where I can easily find it now, but won't be discovered by Pei Yan later?"
System: "Please wait, the system is checking..."
Song Huan: “…”
Okay, she'll buy some more time with Pei Yan first.
"Husband," Song Huan opened her eyes wide, watery, like a deer in the forest, and continued to perform the little white flower: "I'm sleepy, how about... let's go to bed first?"
She blinked a few times, her eyes gradually becoming hazy: "If you have anything to say, let's talk tomorrow morning."
Upon hearing this, Pei Yan leaned closer to Song Huan, his eyes narrowed with a faint smile: "Madam, are you trying to use a honey trap on your husband?"
Song Huan couldn't see Pei Yan's expression in the dark, but he could clearly feel his movements.
While he was talking, his other hand had already climbed onto her waist... Could it be that this guy was getting sexually aroused?
But before Song Huan could breathe a sigh of relief, the guy's big hand suddenly moved and quickly grabbed her hand hidden under the sleeve.
Song Huan: “…” Pei Yanyan, this cunning and scheming dog!
Pei Yan controlled his strength and did not hurt Song Huan, but he also made it impossible for Song Huan to break free.
"Huanhuan." He felt a little complicated. "The honey trap will work on me."
"In the future, just in case... you can't use it on other men. I'll teach you some other tricks."
Song Huan was stunned. What does that mean?
Why does she always feel like she can't understand what this guy is saying?
There is indeed an insurmountable generation gap between them...
Pei Yan was unaware of Song Huan's inner criticism. He pursed his lips, coughed lightly, and continued to talk about serious matters: "If you want to do something in the future, think carefully before you do it, and don't act rashly."
"...Yeah." Song Huan nodded.
Although I don’t know why Pei Yan said this, he is quite right.
She shouldn't have acted on impulse yesterday and bought scar repair items from the system first.
Since she bought the props, she shouldn't be soft-hearted.
Is Guan Peiyan’s leg injury too serious?
She injured her hand and couldn't re-bandage the wound on his leg, so she asked him to wait. There are so many military doctors, how could they be short of someone to bandage this guy's wound?
Alas. But it's no use regretting it now.
One wrong step, then another, and she ended up walking into a dead end...
"Master System, have you found it?"
System: "Sorry, dear, this system is searching..."
"At this time, we haven't found any scars matching your requirements on our capture target, Pei Yan."
Song Huan: "...Forget it."
Just consider seven and a half days as tuition.
The price of blood and "life...value" taught her that she must never be soft-hearted towards Pei Yan again!
Song Huan was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hands honestly.
The blood on his index finger and palm suddenly hit Pei Yan's eyes, making him swallow the serious things he wanted to say.
"What happened?" He quickly let go of Song Huan's wrist. "How did your hand get injured?"
Song Huan whispered, "I accidentally cut it with scissors..."
Pei Yan frowned, stood up without saying a word, and walked to the low couch outside the screen to get the medicine box.
After returning, he used a tinder to light the two candles on the bedside.
The blood was bright red, spotted on Song Huan's fingers and palms, and it pricked Pei Yan's eyes and caused him to feel pain.
He squatted down and opened the medicine box.
Sure enough, I saw traces of blood on the scissors in the medicine box.
"You..." Pei Yan hesitated to speak, his face as cold as ice.
Song Huan was startled by his expression and explained, "It doesn't hurt much."
Pei Yan raised his eyes and looked at her coldly.
After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind.
He opened his thin lips and asked Song Huan, "Why did you poke your finger with a pair of scissors in the middle of the night?"
Song Huan bit her lip, "I said I was sleepwalking, do you believe me?"
Pei Yan's expression turned even colder: "Madam, do you think I will believe you?"
Song Huan: “…”
Just as the two were deadlocked, the system issued a final, tactless reminder: "Dear, the scar repair item you purchased for the capture target 'Pei Yan' will expire in a quarter of an hour."
"You have already made all the necessary preparations before using the item. Are you sure you don't want to use the 'Scar Repair Item'?"
Song Huan hardened his heart and asked the system, "How much health points will it take to repair the scar on Pei Yan's chest?"
System: "Dear, the scar on the target's chest is much deeper and longer than the scar on his back. If you choose to repair that scar, you will need to add another two and a half months of health."
Song Huan: “…” There was a dull pain in my heart.
No, she couldn't bear to do that.
But if I’m going to use up three months of my health sooner or later, buying it now... doesn’t seem like a bad deal?
Song Huan was extremely conflicted.
Pei Yan saw that she was silent but her eyes were fixed on his heart. His eyes could not help but deepened, "Madam, don't you want to tell me the truth?"
Song Huan's eyes flickered. "It's not that I don't want to tell the truth, but...if I tell you, will you believe it?"
Pei Yan nodded, his eyes burning: "I believe it."
Song Huan took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I got a magical opportunity."
Pei Yan: “…”
Does he look gullible?
But he held back and didn't expose Song Huan. He lowered his eyelids slightly and said, "Go on."
Song Huan knew that Pei Yan didn't believe her at the moment.
But it doesn’t matter, he will have to believe it later.
Yes. Song Huan decided to lift the vest a little.
But the truth that is revealed must be half true and half false, so that people will find it bizarre and also seem believable...
"My dear husband, do you still remember that on the day of our wedding, the man in black cut my throat with a knife?" Song Huan asked first.
Pei Yan frowned even deeper, pursed his lips and said, "I won't let this happen again."
Pei Yan's expression rarely changed. In Song Huan's eyes, he could only see that his complexion was getting uglier and uglier...
Tsk, what an unpredictable man.
But now that we have started, there is no turning back.
Song Huan is gambling.
She was betting on how true Pei Yan's feelings for her were.
But no matter how much, what she said next could save her life.
"My husband should also remember that I was injured and was in a coma for several days."
"The opportunity...was obtained at that time."
Song Huan smiled softly as she spoke, "At first, I didn't think it was an opportunity. I even thought it would only put me in danger. But after consummating my marriage with my husband a few days ago, I realized that this opportunity was indeed a good thing."
Pei Yan's expression was solemn when he heard this: "What opportunity?"
Song Huan approached him, her voice suddenly lowered, "Husband, my blood... can remove the scars on your body."
“…”
Pei Yan's mouth twitched, his deliberately tense expression finally breaking free, and he laughed uncontrollably, "My dear, although I didn't have high expectations of you, but you... this story is really too poorly made."
Song Huan: “…”
"I knew you didn't believe it."
"Take off your clothes and I'll prove it to you now."
Pei Yan couldn't help laughing, wondering what tricks Song Huan was going to play next.
But when it comes to consummating the marriage, she asked him to take off his clothes... Could it be that she wanted to do some romantic things with him?
Pei Yan was extremely happy and obediently took off his inner clothes.
The blood on Song Huan's fingertips had stopped flowing out. She squeezed it hard and another drop of blood came out.
At the same time, she added props to the system.
Warm blood smeared on the scar on Pei Yan's chest. Although Pei Yan felt sorry for Song Huan, he wanted her to know that even if she was telling a lie, she couldn't make it up. While being valuable to the enemy, she also needed them to believe her.
However, he didn't expect that the next moment, the scars on his body that Huanhuan had wiped away were actually disappearing bit by bit...
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