Ruan Ruan, Don't Stop It!

He didn't know when his robe had loosened a bit.

Wen Ruan saw a scar that could not be ignored from his left chest to his abdomen.

Even though the scar had already formed and new flesh had grown out, the centipede-like marks still stung her eyes.

Wen Ruan subconsciously undid the strap of his bathrobe.

Her sudden action caught Huo Hannian off guard.

He seemed to realize that she had noticed something, so he fastened the bathrobe belt before she did.

Their gazes met.

One was stubborn.

It was dark.

"Is there anything I can't see?" she asked.

Huo Hannian looked at her delicate and cold face and pursed his lips." I'll show you when you're older.""

"I want to see it now." Wen Ruan looked at his dark, ink-like eyes and her little face was filled with stubbornness." If you don't want me to see you, you shouldn't have worn the bathrobe. You even deliberately didn't fasten the belt.""

This was his mistake.