C3 She Kissed Him

Si Muhan looked at the woman in front of him with a complicated look in his eyes.

At this moment, her spirited eyes were fixated on him. Her lips moved, and she said, "You must have hurt a lot back then!"

Ruan Zhixia gently caressed the uneven skin with her hands, a trace of unconcealable heartache gradually appearing in her eyes.

She was merely scalded by the hot tea and was rolling on the ground in pain.

And he was hurt by the explosion, so it would definitely hurt even more.

Si Muhan was stunned for a moment as he saw the heartache in the woman's eyes.

Her heart ached?

Heartache for him?

Thinking about that, Si Muhan couldn't help but smile and mock himself.

There was actually someone looking at his face with a pained expression.

He must have seen wrongly.

It should be disgust and disdain!

Even though he knew she couldn't do it, he still said, "Kiss me!"

He thought he might be crazy, since he wanted this woman to let his ugliness alone.

Ruan Zhixia's mind went blank as she looked at him in disbelief. "What?!"

Looking at the obviously unwilling expression, Si Muhan slowly lowered his hand. The indiscernible look of anticipation in the depths of his eyes instantly disappeared.

He mocked himself with self-loathing: "What? can't kiss my face? "

All he knew was that no one cared about his appearance. Even when he first saw his face, he had been so disgusted that he didn't want to live anymore.

How could he ask others to like his face that even he despised?

However, the moment he let go of her hand, Ruan Zhixia suddenly kissed him.

Her soft lips covered half of her hideous face, and in that instant, it seemed as if something had exploded.

At that moment, Si Muhan's pupils expanded in disbelief. His eyes were filled with shock and astonishment. She actually kissed him … His face!

It was still the same half-ruined face.

Suddenly, something flashed in his heart, and he looked at her with a deep understanding.

Ruan Zhixia couldn't believe what she had done either.

The man's self-deprecating eyes and self-deprecating tone stung her eyes and ears.

She kissed it without thinking.

At that moment, her thought was that she didn't want to see his eyes reveal that dark expression.

Because that would make her think of her little brother from back then.

Those dark and gloomy eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, so empty that it caused one's heart to ache for it.

Looking at the enlarged face in front of her, Ruan Zhixia's face flushed red.

"Um …" "I …"

She suddenly moved her lips and lowered her head helplessly.

She …

How did he do it?

Even she herself could not believe that she had calmly kissed his face.

The woman's lowered eyes looked very green and alluring. Si Muhan felt his mouth go dry as he looked at her lips that kissed his cheek. He reached out to grab her chin and lifted her head.

Her face was small, about the size of his palm.

Her small face that was the size of a palm was very pure. At this moment, her face was red, and she didn't dare to look directly at his bashful appearance. It also had a bit of the gentle feeling of a Jiangnan woman.

She had delicate features, red lips, white teeth, and bright eyes.

Her eyes were very black, very bright, very big, very spiritual.

Her eyelashes were thick and long, especially her every breath. She fluttered up and down, like a butterfly spreading its wings, which was very attractive.

She was as pure as a bud flower, pure and pure in her bones.

Her rosy, full lips were slightly parted, as if she was waiting for him to kiss her.

He bent his head and kissed it.