Chapter 760 I Love You (3)

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There was darkness in the sight, so he couldn't see her.

At this time, there was a loud noise.

"Lingling, what's wrong, did you fall?"

Xuanying's face changed.

Feng Lingxue didn't fall, she went to get the shampoo bottle, but the bottle fell to the ground with a "bang".

She was about to squat down to pick it up, Xuanying had already walked over, he stretched out his big hand to grab her.

Feng Lingxue quickly stepped back two steps, this time her calf hit the edge of the bathtub, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Ah!"

Feng Lingxue screamed.

Xuanying immediately pulled off the black cloth on his eyes, stretched out his strong arms, and the two fell into the large bathtub at the same time.

When he fell, he pressed her little head to protect her in his arms, and his shoulder hit the edge of the bathtub, and quickly became numb.

But there was no expression on his handsome face. He stabilized his body in the water and looked down at the woman in his arms, "Lingling, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Feng Lingxue's palm-sized face was very white. Although it was a bit sick, it was crystal clear like jade and was naturally beautiful.

She looked at Xuanying with her watery eyes, wet like a frightened deer.

"I'll call a maid over."

He said.

Feng Lingxue looked at him, and he got up and left.

His neat short hair was wet and lay on his forehead. Half of his handsome face was as handsome as a painter's sketch.

However, he was still wearing that half silver mask.

Feng Lingxue stretched out her little hand and took off the half silver mask on his face.

His face was empty, and the interlaced hideous scars were exposed in the air. Xuanying was completely frozen.

He knew how ugly he was now.

For the past three years, he only dared to look in the mirror at night, and felt like a ghost who could only hide in the dark.

He didn't dare let anyone see him.

He dared not let her see.

His dark glass eyes suddenly collided with her black eyes, and she was looking at the scar on his face.

He clearly saw her gasp, and her black and white pupils slowly overflowed with... fear.

Feng Lingxue stepped back, back, and back a little bit.

She was moving away from him.

His ugly appearance scared her.

Xuanying's throat was hoarse, unprepared, and his head was suddenly confused, "Lingling, don't be afraid, I..."

He reached out to her.

"Ah!" Feng Lingxue screamed, covered her little head and hid aside, not daring to look at him again.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I... I'll go, I'll go now... I'm sorry..."

Xuanying quickly got up and stepped out of the bathtub. The silver mask fell on the carpet, and he lowered his tall body to pick it up.

His slender fingertips were trembling, and he picked it up after a few tries.

The dark eyes gradually turned red, and he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

He actually let her see the scar on his face.

This is not only an ugly face, but also more like the hesitation, anxiety, inferiority, and fear of loss that he had experienced during those years with A Jiaofang.

At that time, he was not able to give her better things, and was always afraid that she would leave.

When he was able, he tortured her and humiliated her.

His love was so twisted, extreme, selfish, and narrow-minded. It was not that he did not trust her, but that he had doubted her from the beginning.

But she still did not let go of his hand during the most difficult years.

He was the most unbearable person.

He could only live in darkness in the future.

He was not qualified to have such a beautiful woman.

"I'll go out first." He said hoarsely, then pulled his long legs apart and left.

He walked to the door, put his big hand on the door handle, and he wanted to open the door.

At this time, with a "crash", Feng Lingxue got up, she ran over and hugged his strong waist directly from behind.

Xuanying's tall and straight body suddenly stiffened.

Feng Lingxue hugged him tightly, her two small hands went up and hugged his handsome shoulders. She tried to stand on tiptoe, her red lips came to his right cheek, and gently kissed his hideous scar.

Xuanying's dark pupils shrank violently.

Her soft kiss fell on his hideous scar, kissing his knife edge.

For so many days and nights in these years, the heart-burning pain on his face overwhelmed him, and now her gentle and compassionate kiss soothed everything.

Xuanying frowned heavily, breathing up and down, the silver mask in his hand fell and fell on the carpet.

He slowly stretched out his palm and held her soft little hand around him. His strong body turned around, he pulled a clean towel and wrapped it around her delicate little shoulders, fearing that she would catch a cold.

"Lingling... don't be nice to me..."

The two of them pressed together.

Xuanying whispered to her, with a fragile begging, don't be nice to him...