Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Her voice was sweet, her arms wrapped around Cheng Min's waist, and her cheek rested on his chest.

Feeling the vibration in his chest, she whispered, "Cheng Min, I really love you... You are the only one left for me. You must not forget your oath and always be good to me!"

"Even if I don't swear, I will always treat you well. You are the apple of my eye. How could I bear to make you sad?"

Cheng Min hugged her and spoke love words to her without any pressure, and his sweet words made people intoxicated.

However, where Ruan Weisi couldn't see, his expression was cold, and his eyes behind the glasses were emotionless.

He was as cold as an icy robot, even with a hint of sarcasm, yet he could utter such affectionate words. It was so contradictory that it was creepy.

Not only could Ruan Weisi not see it, but he also indulged in the sweet trap he had set and fell into it willingly.

"I knew I wasn't wrong about you."

She nuzzled his chest and then became depressed.

Tears soaked his shirt, and he choked and said, "Cheng Min, I, I'm disfigured..."

It goes without saying how important appearance is to a girl.

What's more, he is a person who is very proud of his appearance and attaches great importance to it.

Disfiguring her is more painful than killing her.

Ruan Weisi felt a sharp pain in his chest, his heart trembling. With an uneasiness that he himself did not even notice, he hugged Cheng Min tightly and whispered, "Will you, will you dislike my ugliness? I really look so ugly now..."

"Your face is injured? What happened? Is it serious? Does it still hurt?"

Cheng Min directly grabbed her shoulders and slightly increased the distance between them.

He raised his hand to take off her mask, his eyes full of concern, and asked a series of questions: "What happened? Why didn't you tell me at the time? Silly girl, you must be very scared!"

Every word he spoke was full of concern for her.

It seemed that no matter whether she was disfigured or not, it would not affect her position in his heart.

He showed so much concern and care that Ruan Weisi felt particularly at ease. In addition to feeling satisfied and touched, she also felt more confused.

He was like this now, because he hadn't seen her face yet.

The huge, hideous scar made her feel sick even when she saw it. If he saw it, would he continue to treat her like this?

Even with the oath, Ruan Weisi's fingertips still trembled. He pressed hard on the edge of the mask, tears streaming down his face. "You, you really don't care? Don't you think I'm ugly?"

"It's already this time, and you're still saying this?"

Cheng Min frowned and scolded, "How could I possibly dislike you? Wei Si, please let me see you, otherwise I won't be at ease... Is your wound healed? Will wearing a mask have any effect?"

From beginning to end, all he cared about was her body and her wounds.

The more perfect he appeared, the more Ruan Weisi feared losing.

But he insisted that she take off the mask. She knew that she couldn't hide forever, so she could only close her eyes tightly.

"You, look!"

She hardened her heart and tore off the mask.

With her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling, her voice trembling, she sobbed, "Am I, am I really ugly?"

She didn't dare to look at Cheng Min's eyes, so she didn't see the mocking smile and disgust that flashed across his eyes.

She only felt the location of her wound being touched gently, almost distantly.

He pulled away immediately, as if afraid of hurting her.

Cheng Min said distressedly: "How did it become like this? Who did this?! Are you still in pain now?"

She opened her eyes and saw Cheng Min's affectionate eyes, and tears immediately burst out.

Very good!

Not only did he not despise her, he also always felt sorry for her.

She was not mistaken.

It was hard to describe the emotion and satisfaction in her heart at that moment. She suddenly threw herself into Cheng Min's arms and burst into tears.

Cheng Min frowned, hiding the impatience deep in his eyes, and coaxed her softly.

Ruan Weisi told Cheng Min the story of his disfigurement in a disjointed manner, which only made Cheng Min feel more distressed and angry.

"This is too much! How could Mr. Ruan do such a thing?!"

He clenched his fists, feeling distressed and angry, and said in a deep voice: "If he is not your biological father, I will definitely teach him a lesson!"

Seeing this, Ruan Weisi felt a little sweet in his heart.

"I know you're good to me, it's okay... From now on, we just shouldn't contact them anymore. I don't have anything to be nostalgic about in this family anyway."

She snuggled in Cheng Min's arms, her voice soft and coquettish.

After crying, his eyes were red and the wounds on his face looked even more hideous.

However, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said softly and firmly: "Cheng Min, I will definitely help you stand at a higher position and look down on all of them. I will make everyone envy us and look up to us!"

There was thriving ambition in her eyes.

She wanted to make those who had looked down on her and hurt her regret it, and she wanted them to prostrate themselves at her feet, crying bitterly and begging for her forgiveness!