Wild Sweet Temptation

"Are you still in pain, Xing'er? Do you want to eat something? The operation is over. My Xing'er is awesome."

"Baby..." She curled her fingers weakly, sat up with his help, and looked at her body covered by the quilt. "I... I can't dance anymore..."

Su Muchen was slightly startled, and raised his hand to wipe her tears. "Of course I can. Why not? When you get better, I'll watch you dance every day. If you don't dance, I'll bother you and won't let you sleep."

"You lied to me. My legs must have been smashed. I have no feeling in both of them..."

She didn't even have the courage to lift the quilt. The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt. She had just finished the operation and didn't have much strength left. Su Muchen held her in his arms and had no choice but to answer her in that nonchalant tone.

"Come on, little idiot Xing'er, the anesthetic hasn't worn off yet. You should be able to feel your legs tonight, and then you'll cry again. It's better to take a break now and save some strength."

"You are so bad, it's all your fault. You asked me to dance for you, wuwu, you have to compensate me for my legs, wuwu..."

Looking at the crying little girl, he choked up for a moment.

Yes, it was all his fault. If he hadn’t asked Xing’er to dance for him, would what happened today have never happened?

Guilt filled his body, and he didn't get up and leave until the little girl in his arms cried herself to death and fell asleep.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Ji... blame me." Too ashamed to face Ji Wentian, the other party sighed and touched his head.

"Don't overthink it. If you hadn't rescued her in time, it would still be a question whether her leg could be saved. And your grandma was the surgeon, so there's no problem. We're investigating the matter over there. The probability of a natural disaster is higher. Don't blame yourself too much."

His grandmother is the best orthopedic doctor in the country, and she has performed many medical miracles.

"Can you keep giving her painkillers?" He was a little worried that Ji Fanxing wouldn't be able to bear the pain after it got too intense. How could this delicate little girl, who even cried because of her menstrual cramps, endure it...

"No, many drug addictions are caused by drug abuse."

Ji Fanxing felt her legs at night, but she would rather not feel it.

It felt as if countless ants were tearing your flesh with their teeth and sharp blades were grinding your bones. It was not only painful but also very upsetting. She cried and made a fuss, but it was all in vain and she could only endure it.

Having her parents by her side only made her feel worse. She felt really bad for them seeing her like this and seeing them sad together.

After many days of torture, she couldn't eat and quickly became thinner.

Lu Jinhuan and Su Muchen came to see her after school every day. The holiday was coming soon, and Lu Jinhuan sometimes stayed here with her all day.

Ji Fanxing found that the small bracelet she was wearing looked different from the other accessories on her body.

"This one was given to me by my boyfriend. Look at this one too. Um... I forgot which boyfriend gave it to me."

She began to introduce to Ji Fanxing some of the things she had received as gifts from little boys. Ji Fanxing was stunned by what she heard, but soon he became overwhelmed.

"Xixi, aren't you in the third grade? You have so many boyfriends? Won't they fight? What if you don't like them anymore?"

"Why are you fighting? If you want to fight, just fight. What does it have to do with me? If I don't like them, I'll just kick them out. Humph, if anyone dares to bother me, I'll ask my brother to beat them until they cry!"

She has been spoiled by her family since she was a child, and she is so beautiful that she is so many levels ahead of others that all boys like her.

( ′?w?)? "Can you hit me?"

She never knew that Su Muchen hit anyone. Usually when she hit him, he would act as if it hurt and would not fight back, never showing that side of him to her.

"Huh? Don't you know? My brother is very cruel. He beats people up, and he's as bad as Uncle Jia. Maybe it was my uncle who taught him that. He would rather kill someone than cripple them!"

What? She should avoid provoking Su Muchen in the future... What if that bad-tempered guy beats her to death? She is so scared!

Although no one told her that she couldn't dance, she knew in her heart that ballet requires strong coordination and muscles to mobilize every movement, which is more stringent than other dance requirements. So it is unknown whether she will be able to wear those dance shoes again in the future.

In front of outsiders, she still has a warm smile on her face, but as soon as someone leaves, she seems to stop and becomes silent.

Su Muchen gave her a conch so that she could listen to the sound of the wind inside.

"I'll take you to the beach later."

She shook her head. "No, I want to read more books. If I have a chance in winter, I want to go to the snow forest to play. It's very cold there. My parents have always prevented me from going there."

"Okay, I'll be in high school by then, so I can probably take you out myself."

The leg recovery process was longer than she had imagined, especially since both legs were broken. She didn't want to fall behind in classes, so she asked her parents to let her go back to school early.

Her family sent a special servant to pick her up and even accompany her to school. For a while, everyone in her class looked at her strangely.

Unable to move around, she devoted herself completely to her studies, had less and less desire to talk to people, and no one wanted to get close to her. The two servants around her made others stay away.

"Xing'er, do you want to go for a walk?" Su Muchen was still the same after entering high school. He came to see her when he had nothing to do. She was still sitting in a wheelchair, but the plaster and nails had been removed. He planned to take her for a walk downstairs.

Without waiting for her to refuse, Su Muchen pushed her downstairs, took her to the square to feed pigeons, and told her about high school.

But Su Muchen could no longer see the light in her eyes.

"Baby, do you think I can still stand up?" She saw people running in the square and could not hide her depression. Su Muchen patted her little head.

"If you don't stand up, I won't be able to hit you. Are you sure you want to sit here for the rest of your life?"

"And if I'm unhappy, I'll push you down the hillside, and you won't be able to resist. It's so fast, just like a roller coaster, buzz - whoosh ~ snap! Crack!"

(?_?|||) This kid really deserves a beating...

Seeing her look of disgust, Su Muchen picked her up directly.

"You think this is too much? There's something even more extreme. I'm going to give you lots of Coke, and then I'm not going to push you to the toilet. I'm going to lock you there and watch you pee your pants."

(?°?д°?) Thank you, I was already angry and thought he could do it.

"By the way, Xing'er, I want to show you something. I'll be ready by then."

"What?" ( ′?w?)?

She stretched her head curiously, and Su Muchen took out a large file bag from his bag, and then took out many beautiful envelopes from it and stuffed them all into her hands.

"A love letter!"

Ah? Love letter? (@[]@!!)

She fiddled with the carefully wrapped envelopes a little shyly. Each one was different. She wondered if they were carefully prepared by Su Muchen. How long would it take him to write so many?