But it was just this simple promise that a hint of happiness and sweetness appeared on Ling Xintong's pretty face, and then she quietly lay in Zhuo Yifan's arms, enjoying this hard-earned peace.

"Is the injury on the body really not a serious problem?" Zhuo Yifan still asked Ling Xintong about his injuries with some concern.

"Don't worry! It's almost done now! It's just... it's..." Later, Ling Xintong's expression seemed a little unnatural, a little helpless, and a little shy.

"What is it?" Zhuo Yifan asked strangely.

"There is a scar on the chest, which seems...it seems difficult to eliminate!" Ling Xintong said with a hint, her eyes unable to stop being depressed. How can a woman, especially a beautiful woman, tolerate the most critical parts of her body leaving flaws?

From Ling Xintong's gloomy eyes, Zhuo Yifan could see how much she valued the scar.

"Isn't it just a scar? Believe me, I have a way to make it disappear immediately!" Zhuo Yifan hugged Ling Xintong tightly with heartache and said with a smile.

"Really? Do you have a way to make the scar disappear?" Ling Xintong looked at Zhuo Yifan excitedly and asked.

"That's of course!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile: "This is nothing to me. But..." After saying that, Zhuo Yifan pretended to be mysterious and stared at Ling Xintong with some embarrassment, and there was no further text.

"But what?" Ling Xintong asked nervously at the same time.

"You know, your wound is in your chest. If I heal you and remove the scars, I will..." Zhuo Yifan didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already very clear. Even the fool understood the key.

"Ah!" Ling Xintong suddenly blushed, and whipped Zhuo Yifan's chest twice, pouted and said, "You know how to bully me!"

"How did I bully you? I'm telling the truth! Even Hua Tuo is alive. If he treats people, wouldn't he have to do this? I'm not a god!" Zhuo Yifan explained innocently.

Ling Xintong was shy and embarrassed for a long time before she said in a mosquito's humming voice: "I... I have made up my mind to be your woman, so why do you care about this again? Why are you not bullying me? You still have to face such a shameful problem?"

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but burst into laughter. He just wanted to tease this girl, but he didn't expect that she would really make her shy!

"Then I'll go and remove the scars for you later, how about it?" Zhuo Yifan pecked Ling Xintong's earlobe and then asked softly.

Ling Xintong felt a burst of heat coming from her earlobes, followed by a numbness and itchiness. Her body collapsed in Zhuo Yifan's arms. She even said "Yeah" softly, and then there was no response.

Zhuo Yifan was very happy, but it was not reflected on his face. After all, he still had to be a gentleman, and it was really a matter of being out of standard when he showed his appearance as a pig.

At this moment, Wang Yan'er and her daughter ran down from the upstairs again. Except for the two sisters of the Song family and Liu Meng, the other women came down!
Chapter completed!