the knife of love

Chapter 315 Dare to Touch Me?kill you!
Anyway, Guan Lue still coaxed Tang Jingcheng to take a bath, otherwise the two of them would have smelled that way from last night to broad daylight.

At first she was still refusing, and sat on the sofa coquettishly with Guan slightly: "If I don't wash it, I like to smell like you..."

This girl is so shameless, Guan Lue can only put the water in and throw her into the water like a rabbit. Her right hand can't touch the water just after the operation, so he squats next to the bathtub to help her wash. Then dry her with a towel, wrap her in a bathrobe and carry her out.

"Go to the balcony and blow dry my hair!" Tang Jingcheng commanded, completely treating Guanlue like an old lady.

Guan Lue was also very patient, he carried Tang Jingcheng to the chair on the balcony, fastened the strap of her nightgown for her, and went back to find the hair dryer...

It was already mid-March at that time, the cold winter had subsided, and the weather was very fine.

There was no wind on the balcony, Tang Jingcheng lay limply on the back of the chair, Guan Lue took a hair dryer to dry her hair.

Her hair is actually growing quite fast. Guan Lue still remembers that when she first met her in Tengchong, her hair was cut short and dyed sorrel. The curls on her head looked like a little lion. The little lion that scratches the ear, but now it has grown to below the ear, and it will be even with the chin.

Guan slightly kneaded and blew, the curled ends were softly wrapped around his fingertips, he scratched lightly, the hot air blew over, exposing the scalp inside.

The girl's scalp was tender and white, even shining brightly under the sun.

Guan Lue couldn't help asking: "Why is your scalp so white?" It was strangely white.

Tang Jingcheng hummed: "Because it's a newly grown layer."

"What do you mean?"

"It's just..." She lay down on the chair and shook her head: "The skin graft on my right shoulder is the skin from my head."

"..."

"Because the scalp is thicker, the skin can be harvested many times, and even if the scar is covered by the hair, the scalp can't be seen, so I used the scalp for two operations on my right shoulder, but the hateful thing is to shave all the hair. It’s really annoying, can you imagine? In the past three years, I have been bald for at least two and a half years, and I didn’t grow my hair until a few months before returning to China..."

That's why Guan Lue's hair was so short when he first saw Tang Jingcheng in Tengchong, but now the girl is lying softly on the back of the chair with a soft and quiet face, saying these things in such a plain language Experience, bloody experience, but she can speak it as if nothing had happened.

Guan Lue felt very sad, so depressively sad.

He turned off the hair dryer and went around to Tang Jingcheng: "You are just torturing me!"

"The conscience of heaven and earth is what you want to ask. Besides, it's a thing of the past. My hair has grown out now, and is it darker and shinier before?" Tang Jingcheng smiled lovably, and suddenly frowned again : "Oh, by the way, do you know where the skin on my right cheek is?"

"where?"

"butt!"

"..."

"you sure?"

Seeing his serious look, Tang Jingcheng smiled again: "I'm lying to you, the skin grafting on the buttocks is inconvenient, so the skin on the inner thighs is used, and the skin there is softer than the buttocks..."

"..."

Guan Lue was stunned by what she said, his face was ugly, and he reached out to touch her knee: "Show me!"

"Look at what?"

"Thighs!" As he said, he picked up her nightgown, Tang Jingcheng slapped him off with one hand.

"Go away! Dead pervert!"

Tang Jingcheng panted with a smile, raised his head just in time to meet Guan slightly dark eyes, his eyes were deep and filled with suppressed emotions.

Taking a deep breath, Guan Lue twirled Tang Jingcheng's upturned eyes with his fingers: "Were those days difficult?" The voice of the question was low, and the smile on Tang Jingcheng's face gradually disappeared, and the light in his eyes flickered flashed.

"It's okay. Actually, the most difficult thing is not the operation, but the postoperative recovery. The right hand and face need to wear an elastic compression cover for 24 hours, otherwise the scar will be easy to hypertrophy, and the place where the new skin grows and the skin is taken will be very itchy. The doctor forbids me to scratch it, if it hurts, the inflammation will affect the plastic surgery process, and I don't want to disfigure my face, because I want to come back to see you, so I have to bear with it..."

She outlined the situation at that time in just a few words, but Guan Lue knew it was far more than that. In three years, he couldn't imagine how much she had gone through to stand in front of him like she is now.

Guan Lue felt a little rough in his heart, and raised his hand to pinch Tang Jingcheng's chin, his fingers trembling.

It should be a period of time without any hope. Thankfully, she could still hate him at that time, because it was this hatred that supported her to endure.

This girl also has a big heart, Guan Lue has always been clear about this.

She is not as weak as she appears on the surface. When Chi Feng's bullet pierced her shoulder blades, few women can stand up like her.

Yao Xiaotang had an accident, she took a knife and directly stabbed Su Zhan's little brother. According to Alai's words at the time, the girl didn't even blink when she stabbed him.

And that night in the General's Mansion, she flashed the knife to herself, and the technique was swift and fierce. If it wasn't for his quick response, that knife would have killed him.

So everything shows that Tang Jingcheng has a tenacious heart, but the more tenacious she is, the more painful she will be. She has followed her for a short period of time, but she wished she had gone through all the difficulties.

He felt distressed that his woman had suffered so much, but he didn't know it before.

Guan slightly gritted his teeth, squatted down in front of Tang Jingcheng, and gently pinched her right finger.

The fingers are slender, with well-defined joints, and the fingertips are covered with thick gauze.

She also had five nail flaps pulled out by human beings, and she closed her eyes slightly, with a painful expression.

"Afraid?"

"then?"

"Yes, are you afraid?"

"Afraid, of course I am afraid!"

But what's the use of being afraid?

Tang Jingcheng still couldn't help but shudder when he recalled the scene at that time.

She laid her head down on her arm, laying it on her pillow, facing the sun, and the golden light was all over her face. With her eyes closed, she told Guan Lue about these scenes for the first time.

"...he pulled out my first piece several times, because I didn't have tools, and I moved so badly that the nail piece couldn't be torn off from the flesh. Later, my feet were tied, but in the end I After passing out from the pain, I may have experience in the future, and become more proficient each time..."

Pulled out a total of five times.

Tang Jingcheng remembered every time she felt pain, she lay on the back of the chair with her eyes closed, her expression was light, and the sun shone on her body, making her look even more lazy.

Guan Lue's palm was almost torn by himself.

Her eyelashes flickered: "But it's good to be dizzy, at least the consciousness won't be so clear..."

Fan Qingyan was really cruel when he attacked her. At that time, he was at the end of the road, and he was already full of hostility when he fled all the way, so he didn't care about Tang Jingcheng's life and death, and just wanted to force them to leave Yunling as soon as possible.

"Did you hate me then?"

"Hate you for what?"

"Hate that I couldn't find you in time, hate that I couldn't stop and let them go as soon as possible."

Tang Jingcheng opened his eyes and shook his head: "No, I know they did this to force you to come out. If they take me out of Yunling, I'm afraid I'll die and come back alive. They won't hand me over to you .”

Once the "hostage" lost its use value, there would be no reason to stay, not to mention that neither Fan Qingyan nor Du Hong had a conscience.

Guan Lue held his breath and rubbed Tang Jingcheng's eyes, he was sorry, he had been in the Tao for so many years and always dealt with things decisively, but he really didn't deal with Fan Qingyan's kidnapping of Tang Jingcheng enough.

If the hostage in his hand hadn't been Tang Jingcheng, Fan Qingyan and Du Hong would not have been able to escape for so long, and he would be desperate to dispose of it as soon as possible, but the situation was different at that time. She, and the things sent by Fan Qingyan almost disrupted what little reason he had left.

He was afraid and hesitated, so he was reluctant to move forward, so that he was delayed for so many days and caused Tang Jingcheng to suffer so many crimes, but how could this girl speak so easily?

"I just want you to live..."

"I know, I don't want to die either. The fact that such a big accident didn't kill me back then shows that my life is hard. How could I be willing to die in the hands of a beast, so I told myself that I must hold on, and I want to come out alive to see you , otherwise the sufferings of the past three years will be in vain, and I believe that you will come to save me, you will definitely, just like when I was taken to the Burmese camp before..."

This is Tang Jingcheng's emotion towards Guan Lue, with resentment on the one hand and expectation on the other, obviously contradictory, but she is indeed like this.

Guan smiled wryly, sometimes he would feel ashamed in front of this girl, she was stronger and tougher than himself.

"Good girl!" He reached out and took Tang Jingcheng's head into his arms.

Tang Jingcheng leaned on his shoulder and sneered: "It's not easy to be your woman, you have to have nine lives first."

"..."

"Cats have nine lives!"

Guan slightly smiled and rubbed her curly hair: "Sometimes you look like a cat!"

The nature of a cat is that it is very lovable when it is obedient, and it is bloody when it scratches its paw when it is wild. Tang Jingcheng is definitely like this.

"really?"

"Um…"

"Then let me ask you..." Tang Jingcheng came out of Guan Lue's arms, his eyes suddenly became cold, "I was fucked by that beast Fan Qingyan, you really don't mind at all?"

Suddenly jumping to this topic, Guan Lue was unprepared, his eyelids twitched.

Tang Jingcheng had already punched him: "Do you mind, right? You obviously mind, you are even more beastly than him!" His eye circles turned red as he punched, Guan Lue quickly grabbed her to his chest again, and held her down arm: "No, I swear, but I'm so sad, so sorry for you..."

Guan Lue was suddenly a little incoherent. He had been trying his best to evade on this issue, desperately trying to get around it.

Tang Jingcheng's eyes widened, and he raised his body to bite his ear: "Then what about you who said I lied to you?"

"what?"

"...Just, I'm lying to you, can that dog Fan Qingyan have sex with me? If he touches me, I'll die for him!"

With Tang Jingcheng's pissing nature, she can definitely die quickly. At least she still has a breath, and it's not difficult to die.

"Before he dies, he has to cut off his penis. How dare you touch me?" She slammed her palm down and made a sharp movement, biting her lower lip, her face full of ruthlessness.

"..."

Guan Lue tensed up somewhere, his mind skipped a beat, and he was confused.

(End of this chapter)