freenovelworld Chapter 116 Scars
Chapter 116 Scars
Under Gong Chen's guidance, Lin Zhiyi's reaction was really like Aokiji's. He swallowed his saliva several times.
Gong Chen curled his lips and glanced at her: "Do you want to teach me more?"
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi came back to his senses instantly and pretended to be calm and said, "No, my uncle is a patient, I should respect the elderly and love the young."
"I didn't ask you to explain." Gong Chen narrowed his eyes.
Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips and quickly unbuttoned his shirt.
Under the serious shirt, the man's not-so-ascetic figure is hidden.
Her muscles were solid and well-proportioned, her abdominal muscles were obvious but not exaggerated, she had long legs and a thin waist, and her belt was just a little bit stuck on the mermaid line, which made people want to daydream.
Lin Zhiyi took a breath and quickly looked away, but Gong Chen came closer.
"Have you ever undone someone else's shirt so quickly?" There was no emotion on his face, as if he was asking about something very ordinary.
But Lin Zhiyi felt that the breath he exhaled was a little freezing.
She whispered, "No one."
He seemed not to hear: "Gong Yan?"
"No! Except..." you.
Lin Zhiyi quickly shut her mouth, but the man didn't intend to let her go.
"Except who?"
"..."
Lin Zhiyi closed his lips tightly, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the blood on his shoulder flowing down his chest.
"Blood! Sit down!"
She didn't bother to explain, and pulled Gong Chen back to the sofa, then she went behind him and took off his shirt.
Halfway through taking off his clothes, Lin Zhiyi stared at his back in horror, frozen in place.
Because she was from an outsider family, she was not allowed to enter the ancestral hall even after living in the Gong family for many years.
But it's also funny.
In her previous life, even if she had married Gong Chen, she and her daughter could not even participate in the Gong family’s most basic annual ancestor worship.
They said that the mother and daughter had used improper means to enter the Gong family and were afraid that they would dirty the ancestral hall.
But after Song Wanqiu brought his son back to China, he was immediately taken by his father to burn incense and seek blessings from their ancestors.
At that time, they were not in a proper relationship as mother and son.
Even when Liu He officially married Gong Shiyan, she was only allowed to go in to kowtow and burn incense during ancestor worship, and she could not stay for more than ten minutes.
Therefore, Lin Zhiyi always felt that since Mr. Gong attached so much importance to the ancestral hall, even if he was angry, he would at most teach Gong Chen a lesson in such a solemn place.
Just minor skin injuries.
After all, which biological father would kill someone?
But she could never have imagined that Gong Chen would be beaten to pieces.
There were more than a dozen wounds on his back, three of which were the deepest. If it weren't for Li Huan's special wound healing patch, his skin and flesh would have been turned inside out.
Conflicting and complex emotions were churning in her heart, and she raised her hand to touch the scars that were not very serious.
It was slightly raised, and when he touched it, Gong Chen's shoulder blades felt tense.
Lin Zhiyi stood behind him. Although she couldn't see his expression, she was very familiar with his reaction.
In the previous life, whenever Song Wanqiu and her son had any problems, they would ask Old Man Gong to take charge, and then use the so-called evidence to incriminate Lin Zhiyi and her daughter.
Every time Lin Zhiyi protected Xingxing and explained repeatedly, but no one listened to her.
Gong Chen would tell her to shut up and then go to the ancestral hall with the old man.
Then he would disappear for a week, and when they met again, he would push Lin Zhiyi down on the bed and vent his anger on her.
When Lin Zhiyi was in a panic, she would feel this touch on his back, and his shoulder blades would also tense.
But she was so afraid of him at the time that she couldn't think about it at all.
Afterwards, Gong Chen would leave immediately, as if he had never looked for her.
Now, Lin Zhiyi knows what it felt like back then, scars.
So, every time something goes wrong, Gong Chen will be punished according to the old man's family rules?
Why didn't he say it?
Lin Zhiyi's mind was in a mess. First, he thought of Gong Yan's change, and then he thought of Gong Chen's utter silence.
What is real and what is fake?
She looked at the crisscrossing scars, pursed her lips and asked tentatively: "Uncle, does the old man often punish you with family rules?"
"I'm not stupid." Gong Chen said disapprovingly.
"Then under what circumstances will you be punished by the family law?"
“When others don’t use their brains.”
"..."
Others, Lin Zhiyi.
So Gong Chen, such a smart old fox, must know how to protect himself.
Then why did he...
Just as he was thinking, Gong Chen turned his head and said, "Lin Zhiyi."
"Ok?"
"Have you touched enough?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhiyi came back to her senses instantly and realized that her hand had been stroking Gong Chen's back.
She quickly withdrew her hand and awkwardly lowered her head to look for medicine in the medicine box.
"Well... although it's bleeding, it's only cracked a little. I'll apply some medicine for you, but I don't have such a professional healing patch."
"I have it in my coat pocket." Gong Chen said calmly.
Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, picked up the coat on the sofa, and took out a few healing patches.
She gritted her teeth, she was so well prepared, she did it on purpose.
She thought about it and took out the alcohol, reminding him: "Uncle, I'll disinfect you. It may hurt a little. If you can't help it, you can shout it out."
After saying that, he pressed the alcohol cotton directly on the bleeding area.
Unfortunately, Lin Zhiyi did not get what he wanted. Instead, Gong Chen grabbed him sideways and pulled him in front of him, pressing him down on his legs.
He reached out and held her in his arms, and whispered, "Is it fun?"
She raised her eyes and met his deep and unconcealed gaze, which seemed to want to tear her apart and eat her.
She inexplicably recalled the madness in bed in her previous life, and her back felt slightly hot.
When she tried to escape, his hands were already on her legs, with just enough force to keep her from moving.
His naked upper body was close to Lin Zhiyi, and his warm breath was on her neck, domineering and hot.
"Keep playing?" The man's voice was tinged with lust.
"No, no." Lin Zhiyi shrank his neck and shook his head.
The man chuckled softly, but the hand on her back did not stop and continued to move.
Lin Zhiyi's breathing became a little disordered, and when she raised her hand, he held it again.
"Do you still want to draw a line with me?"
His voice was a little lower, but his unyielding aura remained unchanged.
"Yes...ah." Lin Zhiyi had just opened her mouth firmly when he pinched the sensitive part of her lower back and her whole body softened instantly.
"Hmm?" He kneaded it gently, and his tone became a little hoarse.
"You...let me go." Lin Zhiyi bit her lip, afraid that she would make any strange noises.
"The answer is wrong. Say it again." He panted lightly, the fire in his eyes became clearer, and his hand moved up along the spine step by step.
Lin Zhiyi was ashamed and angry, but she couldn't control her body from trembling and turning red, as if she was completely under his control.
In the end, she could only nod resentfully.
"...No."
"Ah."
"Can you let me go?" Lin Zhiyi gritted her teeth and turned her head away from him, her voice spilling out from between her teeth.
"Do not."
Gong Chen pinched her chin, turned her face towards him, and stroked her lips that had just been kissed red with his fingertips. The touch was warm and soft, just like her body.
But this is not enough, not enough at all...
He leaned closer and said in a low voice, "Lin Zhiyi, I can't bear it anymore."
The crazy desire in Gong Chen's eyes was about to burst out, like a scorching flame that was about to devour her...