For a few days, Feng Yutian's special demands were excessive.

And this master also refreshed his speechless lower limit, smashed six figures to buy a bed of its size and moved it to the intensive care ward, the reason is very simple, the medical one is small and hard, and he can't sleep well.

The fanfare, for fear that others would not know that they were together. Seeing all kinds of ambiguous eyes in the hospital, An Yirou couldn't wait to dig a pit and bury herself.

I woke up in the morning, still feeling tired.

With a slight movement, a smooth body was touched.

Suddenly, An Yirourou's whole body was hot, and he didn't even have any clothes on.

Exhibitionism!

Cautiously pushing his arms away, trying to withdraw from his embrace, he noticed it, tightened his arms, and restrained her in his arms again.

An Yirou drilled, peeking out of his embrace, and frowned, "It's time to start." ”

He pressed her head and muttered in displeasure, "Don't move." ”

This guy has a serious wake-up gas, and every morning he has a momentum of "death to the one who provokes me".

An Yirou didn't dare to provoke him, turned his back to him, closed his eyes and recuperated, but he didn't like her back, and turned her hard.

An Yirou let him turn around and hold him in his arms, and fell asleep again unconsciously.

When he woke up again, he found that he was already awake, frowning, staring at her chest with a solemn expression.

An Yirou covered the spring light in shame and glared at him.

Knowing he didn't like the red tattoo on her chest.

It's about the size of a fingernail, and it's beautiful red. But he was disgusted, and even when he saw it for the first time, his face was quite ugly, and he asked her with a calm face if she knew what it meant.

How did she know what it meant, she heard from the nuns in the welfare home that she had been carrying it on her body since she was a child, and she always thought it was a red mole.

She grew and the mole grew larger, only to realize that it was a delicate tattoo.

The delicate imprint is full of intricate patterns.

However, she checked a lot of information, and there was no record of this imprint.

I thought to myself, maybe the pattern in that pattern was innate.

Feng Yutian frowned and said, "You should wash it off." ”

An Yirou wrinkled her nose: "There will be scars." ”

This tattoo is still as bright as ever after so many years, there must be something special about it, and it is estimated that ordinary washing methods will not work.

And she is also reluctant to go to the beauty salon and give such an intimate part to the study.

It was just a small mark, and she wasn't going to pay too much attention to it.

But he was so disgusted, did he know the origin of this tattoo?

An Yirou asked: "You hate it so much, does it mean anything." ”

Feng Yutian seemed reluctant to answer, and was silent for a while before saying, "In my hometown, this pattern means slave. ”

Oh, An Yirou was a little disappointed, I didn't expect the meaning of this mark to be so despicable, but it doesn't matter, this is not his hometown, and it is a harmonious society, where did the slave come from.

It was as if this was the first time he had mentioned his hometown to her, but his hometown was out of her radar.

Got up and dressed, covered up the mark he hated, and said, "There is no such thing in this place. And it's hard to see a scar. ”

Feng Yutian thought about it, having a scar in such a perfect place really affects the appearance. So he suggested: "You can graft skin." ”

"......" he knows this.

Feng Yu looked her up and down in the sky, and felt that taking a piece of skin anywhere on her body would affect her perfection, so he said very generously: "You can take a piece of my body and give it to you." ”

Feng Yutian's skin is very white, but there is still a difference between a man's white and a woman's white.

An Yirou made up for the effect of skin grafting, and said decisively: "Don't." ”

"Why?"

"I feel like a patch."

"Snort-" Feng Yutian squirted out a mouthful of water, and this damn woman actually disliked him.

An Yirou hurriedly jumped down and ran away before he could get angry.