Filled with ambiguity

  Under the soft and gentle light, Ou Ya's face outlined a beautiful curve, as round and perfect as the handsome young Narcissus in ancient Greek mythology. His long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under his eyes, and his slanted eyebrows seemed to be hiding and revealing themselves under the messy bangs. The high and straight bridge of his nose was accompanied by a slightly plump mouth, which was quite sexy.

  Looking at his absolutely beautiful face, I couldn't help but feel a little moved, and in my heart, I whispered "what a perfect young man"

  Miko stared blankly at the beautiful young man in front of her, his eyes drooping slightly as he seemed to be in a daze.

  Suddenly, his black eyelashes quivered and he struggled to open his sleepy eyes.

  "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, or I'll think you're interested in me too!"

  Ke'er's face was filled with disdain "The extent of your narcissism is quite severe!"

  In front of this man, she couldn't help but lose her composure again. The calm face of Ke'er was tinged with a blush, and under the warm light, her clean little face was full of infinite charm. This hint of temptation made Ouyas slightly dazed.

  "The wound has been taken care of, get some rest, I'm going home." He said as he gathered his belongings scattered on the sofa.

  Ouyang Si didn't respond to her, merely nodding lightly with no hint of emotion on his face.

  "Take good care of yourself! Bye!"

  Seeing Yas being so indifferent to herself, Ke'er's heart was suddenly soaked in cold water, so sad.

  Because she had been kneeling for Eurasian medicine for too long, Mikuru felt her legs and feet numb, one hand desperately grasping the crystal tea table behind her, trying to stand up.

  "Ah..." Ke'er's legs gave out and her body lost its balance, causing her to involuntarily fling herself onto Yasu's body, creating a romantic and perfect scene in an instant.

  At this moment, the whole living room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and time seemed to have frozen at this moment.

  Their bodies were tightly pressed together, their eyes locked in a gaze, with a glimmer of light flashing in each other's eyes.

  Ke'er stared blankly at the beautiful boy in front of her, who looked like a fairy, and indulged in the visual feast.

  On one hand, he was greedy for his absolute beauty, on the other hand, he cursed: Damn it! God is so unfair! Why did he give this man such a handsome appearance, and that enviable figure.

  Isn't it better to offer gifts to God in advance? How hateful! How hateful...

  Ouyang's body was shaking unnaturally, his thick eyebrows also furrowed slightly, looking at the unbearable pain, only then did he realize that he was pressing down on Ouyang's body which was covered in scars.

  Ke'er awkwardly pursed her cherry-red lips and hastily climbed off Oyas's sturdy chest.

  "Sorry, I hurt you." Ke'er apologized, looking at Oyas who had stretched out his hands on the back of the sofa. He didn't seem to be angry at all, and a few shades of sexy blush appeared on his absolutely beautiful face.

  But his "cuteness" vanished in an instant, replaced by that cold and handsome face again.

  Everyone had some doubts, wondering if they had just seen things earlier.

  "Don't move" Just as he was about to walk away, he heard a loud rebuke.

  "What's wrong?" Ke'er asked somewhat unclearly.

  Ouyang Si walked over gently, bent down to lift up the obstructing trouser corner, and immediately revealed three bright red scars, with the blood that had flowed out already congealed.

  His deep eyes began to grow increasingly dim, like a bottomless deep sea.

  He was in pain, really in pain! Every wound seemed to be cut into his own heart, and he couldn't breathe.

  "Are you hurt and don't know it? Are you an idiot?" The cold voice made Ke'er tremble a little, but it was very heartwarming.

  Because every word is full of concern.

  Even the most stubborn iceberg and snowy land will be melted.

  Surely enough...

  Ke'er casually glanced at the wound on her leg without showing any sign of pain.

  "It's nothing, just accidentally bumped into"

  "Piggy, how can you be so careless?" Yas stood up and with his long arms, he scooped up Ke'er and gently placed her on the soft sofa.

  "Stretch out your legs!" His tone allowed no room for questioning or resistance, the only power was to obey.

  Ouyang Si gently wiped the medicine for her, afraid of hurting her. His face was heavy, and even his eyebrows were unintentionally revealing a hint of heartache.