Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

However, Shangguan Lie's body pressed her tightly like a mountain, and she couldn't move at all. 【 】

His toughness, his overbearing, his body, his breath, and his temperature completely dominated Tong Shuya's world...

While struggling and pushing, Tong Shuya could even feel that the man between Shangguan Lie's legs became harder and harder.

"Don't go too far..." Tong Shuya was so embarrassed that her eyes almost turned red, she struggled hard, and finally broke free from Shangguan Lie's grip, and fled to another corner of the sofa.

I don't know if it was because the resistance was effective, or because Shangguan Lie felt bored. At that time, he finally let go of himself.

But later, Shangguan Lie asked someone to call all the plane models in the magazine, and asked them to admit to him one by one that they had undergone plastic surgery and left many sequelae...

Tong Shuya thought, probably it was those terrible sequelae that made Shangguan Lie so disgusted with using a knife on his body.

Tong Shuya took a deep breath, came back to her senses, walked to the front, and continued trimming Shangguan Lie's bangs.

Shangguan Lie suddenly turned his eyes back, fixed on Tong Shuya, and silently watched her movements.

Tong Shuya didn't understand why Shangguan Lie looked at her like this, let alone what he was thinking.

She could only take deep breaths, calm down, and concentrate on her work.

Tong Shuya took a comb and combed Shangguan Lie's hair straight, then cut it short, combed it straight again, and cut it short again.

The bedroom was quiet, except for the occasional laugh or two from Xiaoguai, there was only the sound of scissors trimming hair.

After cutting Shangguan Lie's overly long hair, and wrapping the hair that fell on the big towel and putting it aside, Tong Shuya continued to shave for him.

She carefully applied the shaving cream to Shangguan Lie's face, and then carefully shaved off the beard on his face.

As the beard was scraped off bit by bit, Shangguan Lie's burned left face was slowly exposed.

The more serious burns have been wrapped with gauze, and the rest of the lighter ones are just covered with some plaster.

Because of the beard and the fact that Shangguan Lie didn't cooperate with the treatment before, the ointment on the wound where there was no gauze has long since disappeared, revealing the taut flesh due to the burn, and the color is still a little uneven.

Tong Shuya knew that these burns spread all the way from her cheeks to her chest, and she had seen it before.

Looking at those uneven scars, Tong Shuya's heart twitched uncontrollably, and the pain made her whole body tangle up in a moment.

She took a deep breath, picked up the fine gauze soaked in medicine, wiped off the remaining shaving cream on Shangguan Lie's face, and then began to apply medicine to his wound.

"Don't you think it's scary?" Shangguan Lie who had been silent all this time suddenly asked.

The movements in Tong Shuya's hands paused, she blinked, and lowered her eyes to meet Shangguan Lie's. Seeing the doubt in his eyes, she was sure that he had just spoken.

"It's nothing to be afraid of." Tong Shuya suppressed the choked feeling in her throat, looked straight at Shangguan Lie, and said calmly, "Although your current appearance is far from that of the prince riding a white horse, you are still not the same. As for being scary. At least not as scary as Zhong Kui."

Shangguan Lie stared at her with slight displeasure in his eyes, as if he was dissatisfied with Tong Shuya comparing him with Zhong Kui.