It took about half a month for Yan Yan's injury to fully heal, but An Yi still wouldn't let him get out of bed.For the past half month, An Yi has also taken care of her with all her heart, Yan Yan saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart.

"Take off your clothes." An Yi said to Yan Yan as if ordering.

"The wound has healed." Yan Yan looked at the bottles and cans in An Yi's hands, wondering what he was going to do.Although An Yi had changed his dressing for the past half month, it was all healed now, and all the scabs were gone.

"Using the medicine, you can't leave scars. Such a good skin can't be ruined like this. There can be no new scars or old scars." An Yi said.

"It doesn't matter if you can't see it on your back." Yan Yan said calmly.

"We have signed a contract. Now you are my man. I can do whatever I want with my man. You have no control over me." An Yi thrust into his waist for a while.

"..." Yan Yan didn't say anything. For the past half month, he was in a daze every day, but he forgot about the contract.Without saying anything, Yan Yan quietly took off her clothes.

An Yi applied the medicine to him little by little. The medicine was cool, and his entire back was covered with scars, each of which was very hideous.Some scars continued to go down, and when they reached his waist, An Yi suddenly stopped, and he obviously felt Yan Yan tremble.Although Yan Yan didn't stop him, he didn't want Yan Yan to feel that he was taking advantage of others.

The scar on Yan Yan's waist looked like it had been around for a long time, it had been too long, and the pain was no longer there, but such a long-standing scar is unlikely to heal completely.Moreover, judging from the width of the scar, the stabbing was very deep.

"How did you do it here?" An Yi asked.

"Someone didn't want me to live, so they sent someone to kill me and destroy my body. When I was running away, I was accidentally stabbed." Yan Yan said calmly, as if he wasn't the one who was injured.

Starting from the scar on his shoulder, An Yi carefully applied the medicine to the scar on his entire back little by little. After the application, he was still distressed and refused to let go, as if he would heal if he touched it.

"An...Master, are you ready?" Yan Yan sat on the bed, feeling that An Yi hadn't painted it well after a long time, and after being touched by An Yi, Yan Yan's throat was a little dry.

With a bang, the medicine bottle in An Yi's hand fell to the ground. Yan Yan glanced back, but An Yi blocked his mouth fiercely. It was tears that let him go.

"Do you know what's wrong?" An Yi said to Yan Yan on his forehead. Yan Yan's eyelashes were very long, and they directly touched An Yi's eyelashes. This was one of the reasons why his pretty face was even more beautiful.

"I'm yours. You're wrong if you say it wrong." Hearing Yan Yan's answer, An Yi, who was not angry just now, pressed Yan Yan on the bed like a madman. Yan Yan didn't resist at all. .

"Why don't you resist? Just let me insult you like this?" An Yi said while pinching Yan Yan's chin.

"Because I'm your thing, you can do whatever you want." Yan Yan knew An Yi's feelings, but he couldn't help but say this and then see An Yi's reaction.

Hearing that Yan Yan still had the same answer, An Yi rudely tore off his belt, and stretched out his hand to the source of the crime. Yan Yan frowned, but still did not resist, allowing An Yi to continue.

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