Chapter 402 - Becoming a Slave for Love and a Devil for Lust (1/2)

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Wen Xinya arrived at Lishan Mansion to see that the private doctor was in the midst of helping Si Yiyan check his wounds.

Si Yiyan’s wound had already healed completely, though the bruise on his fair arm had yet to dissipate. It truly resembled a centipede. A frown creased on Wen Xinya’s forehead.

“The wound is healing well, and it’ll be fine once the bruise dissipates too. However, it might leave a horrible scar because of the deep wound and the stitches.”

Si Yiyan pulled his sleeve down to show the ugly scar. “Since I’m alright, I’ve really troubled you this time, Doctor Zhang.”

“You’re welcome, Ninth Young Master.” Doctor Zhang would come by to visit Si Siyan almost every day, and he had realized that Si Yiyan would make him leave whenever Wen Xinya was there. Hence, he picked up his medicine briefcase and left.

After the doctor left, Si Yiyan pulled Wen Xinya onto his lap and held her in his arms. “The doctor said that my wound has almost healed. Don’t worry so much anymore.”

She was more worried about his wound than he was, and had been taking care of him meticulously, helping him change his wounds, feeding him medicine and brewing him herbal soups. Although he truly enjoyed the treatment, he did not want her to continue being worried and tense because of him.

Wen Xinya grazed her finger gently over his wound, which had an uneven surface. “This scab will definitely leave an ugly scar.”

The scar had left a deep trace in her heart. It was the very testament of his devotion towards her, which made him risk his life in order to save her.

Si Yiyan grabbed her fingers and kissed them gently. “It’s just a tiny scar. All men have scars. You don’t understand the glory that scars bring to men.”

Men were all proud of the scars on their bodies, for they were proof of their acts of bravery during fights and other scuffles.

Wen Xinya burst into laughter after hearing his words. “You were slashed by a knife! What’s there to be proud of? It’s just a testament of your excessive obsession with love, which compelled you to save the damsel in distress.”

Si Yiyan raised his brows and answered, “Don’t you think that that’s a man’s pride? How can one be called a man if he can’t even protect the woman he loves?”

Wen Xinya glared at him and said, “I can never outargue you.”

Si Yiyan looked at her beautiful, sparkling eyes which resembled that of morning dew. They were clear, radiant and mesmerizing.

Wen Xinya looked up and held his gaze. “Si Yiyan, you…”

Si Yiyan pinned her onto the couch and got on top of her, seemingly gaining control of her world all of a sudden. He then pressed his lips onto hers gently with great passion.

Wen Xinya gazed at him with eyes glassed over. His grace and suaveness aroused her greatly, and she was instantly filled with lust. She murmured slowly, “Lucifer is a fallen angel who has become the devil… ”