Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

Chapter 495 Vegetative Boss X Wedding Squirrel 12

Without hiding anything, Song Guo openly took out the spiritual spring from the space in front of Tao Yuan, and then diluted the spiritual spring with boiled water.

Tao Yuan sat there quietly, his eyes always on Song Guo. There was no change in his expression, but his heart was turbulent.

For some reason, he had a strong and inexplicable intuition in his heart telling him that no matter what Song Guo would do next, she would never cause any harm to him.

This feeling came so suddenly and without any basis that even he himself found it a little unbelievable.

"This is the spiritual spring! It has magical effects and can cure most of the diseases in the world. I have just diluted it, you can try it. Your leg injury can be treated with this spiritual spring, and it is guaranteed to be 100% healed!" Song Guo said excitedly, and handed the bowl of diluted spiritual spring in his hand to Tao Yuan.

Tao Yuan took the bowl without any hesitation, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

In an instant, a cool and sweet taste flowed down his throat, like a stream of clear spring moistening his long-dry body.

Not sure if it was Tao Yuan's illusion, but he faintly felt that the diluted spiritual spring water seemed to have a hint of sweet fragrance, which was very memorable.

Soon after drinking the spiritual spring, Song Guo turned and walked into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of running water came. After a while, Song Guo's clear and pleasant voice came from the bathroom: "A Yuan, you can come over and wipe your body."

Tao Yuan drove the wheelchair slowly towards the bathroom. When he entered the bathroom, the first thing that caught his eye was the huge mirror embedded in the wall.

Controlling the wheelchair slowly approaching the mirror, Tao Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted at the sight reflected in the mirror, and his hands subconsciously tightly grasped the armrests of the wheelchair.

Because the face he reflected in the mirror at this moment was actually...

Tao Yuan slowly raised his hand and stroked his cheek.

During the time in the hospital, he noticed that his face had lost its former smoothness and was replaced by a rough and uneven touch.

And from the unconcealed looks of fear in the eyes of the people around him, he was even more certain that his face was no longer what it used to be.

On that once handsome face, a long, terrifying scar crawled across the entire face like a giant centipede.

There were many large patches of skin on the face that looked as if they had been violently torn apart and then forcibly stitched together again. The marks left by the needle and thread were like hideous grooves, ruthlessly tearing and destroying the original appearance.

Such a creepy face, even if just a quick glance, I'm afraid that children who see it will be scared and have nightmares at night.

Tao Yuan knew very well that his face was ruined, but he never expected it to be so horribly ruined that every time he saw this face in the mirror, he would feel an irrepressible feeling of nausea and disgust rising in his heart.

"Guoguo, don't you really feel disgusted? Look at my horrible face now, don't you feel anything when you see it--" Before he could finish his words, Song Guo quickly reached out and gently covered his lover's mouth.

Song Guo stared at the distressed man in front of her, her eyes firm and gentle, and said slowly: "No matter what you become, even if you become unrecognizable, even so, you are still my legal husband with a marriage certificate!

I will follow you all my life.

Besides, how can you have no faith in the spiritual spring that I possess?"

"The spiritual spring can heal your legs, and your face can also be healed by the spiritual spring. So what are you afraid of?" Song Guo slowly released the hand that was covering Tao Yuan's mouth, and instead gently held up Tao Yuan's slightly pale face.

Tao Yuan didn't want Song Guo to see his ugly face, so he struggled subconsciously.

"Don't move!" Song Guo's voice, as light as spring water, sounded with an unquestionable tone.

Song Guo stretched out her slender white fingers and carefully traced Tao Yuan's sword-like eyebrows. Then, as if admiring a rare treasure, she carefully looked at Tao Yuan's deep eyes, then slid down along the bridge of his nose, and finally stopped on Tao Yuan's slightly trembling thin lips.

In Song Guo's eyes, even the horrible and twisted scars could not conceal the charm of his lover.

Song Guo's fingers were like a light feather, caressing the soft lips lightly, as if playing a silent piece of music.

When Tao Yuan was feeling overwhelmed by this sudden act of intimacy, Song Guo suddenly leaned forward without warning, and with lightning speed, accurately captured Tao Yuan's lips with her own lips, and kissed him tenderly.

At first, the kiss was as light as the breeze and as gentle as water, making it almost imperceptible. But as time went on, it gradually became more passionate and deep...

Tao Yuan's originally uneasy heart suddenly calmed down at this moment. Driven by instinct, he took the initiative and quickly captured Song Guo's delicate face like petals with both hands and kissed her deeply.

This kiss seemed to stop time.

The two of them immersed themselves in it completely, and their emotions for each other were like a surging tide, continuously conveyed to each other through this long and passionate kiss.

"Guoguo, I've never distrusted you. I'm just really scared... I'm afraid that you'll dislike me because of my face."

Tao Yuan hugged Song Guo's soft waist tightly. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper. He looked listless, with drooping shoulders, appearing so fragile.

When Song Guo heard this, her heart suddenly ached and she stared at the man in front of her whom she loved to the core.

Song Guo retracted her arms and hugged Tao Yuan tightly. The faint scent of grass lingered around her nose, and the fresh smell vaguely touched Song Guo's heartstrings.

Tao Yuan, pretending to be pitiful, snuggled sweetly into Song Guo's arms, his fingers unconsciously rubbing Song Guo's waist, and he felt a restless "dirty hand" wandering around his waist.

At first, Song Guo was immersed in Tao Yuan's tenderness and affection, but when he realized the movement of that hand, the trace of pity in his heart disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a face full of anger.

Song Guo raised her eyebrows, grabbed Tao Yuan's ears fiercely, pulled him away from her body, and said tenderly: "Tao Yuan! Don't you want your hand anymore?!"

Tao Yuan was caught off guard by Song Guo's treatment and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

But his face still had a pitiful and aggrieved expression, and he even pretended to be about to cry, sobbing and saying: "Wuwuwu...Guoguo, I really don't have it~"

Song Guo rolled her eyes at Tao Yuan who was pretending to be pitiful, "Don't act pitiful in front of me, the bath water is almost cold, don't waste time, it's already late, and I still have to put medicine on your face later."

Hearing this, Tao Yuan stopped pretending to be pitiful and begging for love.