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0Xia Huanhuan held Jun Ziyan tightly with her hands and leaned her head against his chest. Through her thin shirt, she could hear his heartbeat.    

    

Time and time again, so fast!    

    

"Ziyan, did you know?" I never thought that there would be a man in this world who, for me, would give up his dignity and pride to endure humiliation that ordinary people cannot endure. " Taking a deep breath, Xia Huanhuan said, "Besides, I didn't think much about it. This man did all these things for me, but he never told me a single word. He kept this a secret for a whole ten years."    

    

Her gentle voice was like she was telling a story. His body, on the other hand, became more and more stiff as she narrated the story.    

    

"You … You got it? " There was a tremor in his voice, and his body began to recede, trying to break free of her embrace.    

    

"Don't, Ziyan! Don't hide from me, and don't be afraid that I will find out! " She wouldn't let go of his hands. He backed up a few steps, and she stepped back until his body was against the wall at the side of the bathroom.    

    

"I know." Xia Huanhuan said as she raised her head, staring fixedly at the pale face before her, "I know about that medicine. You drank it to ensure my safety, and you also know about those photos. You were taken to protect me." Everything he did was for her.    

    

He looked at him without saying a word, and now, rather than resisting the embrace, it was more like his entire being was immersed in the astonishment and astonishment of knowing the truth of the matter.    

    

From the moment he took the medicine from Bai Zhuyun, he made up his mind that he would never let her know of this fact. He was afraid that she would pity him, pity him, or look at him with disgust. However, what he feared most was that she would feel guilty, and when she looked at him, she would no longer smile.    

    

He wanted to see her smile, and every time he saw her smile, he was happy. It was she who had taught him what happiness was, what happiness was, what happiness was.    

    

Those words were originally just words in the dictionary to him.    

    

"Why are you so silly? Why are you going to keep your appointment? And why wait for death? " She asked, he had the Jun Family behind him, if he used them against Bai Zhuyun, there might be a different result.    

    

"Because — I don't dare." He answered her hoarsely. He could not gamble on that possibility. He could not bear to think that she would be hurt.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's nose was aching, and her eyes were filled with tears. It was as if today she was extremely fond of crying. Her tears always flowed down in streams.    

    

She knew that what he didn't dare was because of her!    

    

He raised his stiff hand and wiped away her tears. "It's just this body, I can exchange it for your safety. To me, it's more worth it than anything else."    

    

Her tears started to fall harder, "It's just that, to me, you are very important … Very important... So, don't think of yourself as just a 'mere'! " She almost didn't dare to think that if Aunt Haixin hadn't rushed over to rescue Ziyan and sent him to the hospital in time, or if his nervous sickness had worsened, wouldn't she have lost him forever?    

    

Is it important? He only felt that the tears on his fingers were so scorching hot that it seemed as if they were about to burn his fingers. So, was she shedding tears for him?    

    

"Don't cry, Huanhuan, don't cry anymore …" As he mumbled to himself, her tears caused an incomparable amount of pain in his heart. Compared to the disgust he felt in his body, it was even more unbearable.    

    

"Ziyan!" Her arms hugged him even more tightly, as if they were going to merge together. "Don't bear it alone in the future. No matter what happens, we'll bear it together, okay!"    

    

"Together?" he murmured.    

    

"Yes, let's do it together. You are my husband, and I am your wife. Shouldn't we bear it together?" Her palm felt his stiffness and tremors. "So, stop hating yourself. It's not your fault. You're cleaner than I thought. "Moreover …"    

    

She paused, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, his lips, cool and icy, as stiff as his body.    

    

"Even if one day you are really dirty, I don't care. I will only love you even more because I know that everything you do is because you love me. " Xia Huanhuan spoke with absolute certainty, "I love you. It has nothing to do with our Promise of Ten Years, nor does it matter whether it is dirty or clean. It's because you are the person I want to love! "Jun Ziyan is the man that Xia Huanhuan wants to love until she grows old and until she dies!"    

    

Old! To the death!    

    

On his lips, there was the warmth of her kiss just now. Her face was just a few inches away from his face, and the words she said, flowed into his ears and were engraved in his heart.    

    

She loved him because she wanted to love him. Was it him? He lowered his head a little, took her face in his hands, and covered her lips with his.    

    

He tossed and turned, sucking with a strong sense of love.    

    

This was the woman he had fallen in love with, the person who had led him out of the sealed world, the person he had spent his entire life trying to protect.    

    

He kissed her, devoutly but attentively, and she, slowly, opened her mouth in response to his kiss.    

    

Her arms were wrapped around him so tightly that her breath was wrapped around the tip of his nose, enveloping his entire body.    

    

Her embrace was different from those people's touch! Jun Ziyan slowly closed his eyes. She loved him, whether his body was dirty or not, she would still love him.    

    

This was the first time he was so convinced! She held him, proof that she loved him!    

    

His stiff body slowly softened. His hands rose up little by little and his palms rested on her back. Then, as if it were a long time, or just a few seconds, he hugged her tightly.    

    

So Huanhuan, I won't be afraid anymore!    

    

Therefore, Huanhuan, I will no longer hate myself anymore!    

    

Therefore, Huanhuan, I will be held tightly by your arms. As long as you don't ever let go of me …    

    

— —    

    

Inside the bathroom, the air was thick with heat. The water from the bathtub had long ago spilled out and flowed along the gray tiled floor beneath their feet.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's eyes were still red from crying just now, but her expression was happy. Earlier, when he was hugged by her, she was naturally incomparably clear of the changes happening to his body. His body was no longer as stiff as it had been in the past. He would even forcefully repay her at the same time.    

    

Turning off the tap, Xia Huanhuan looked at Jun Ziyan, who was about to leave, and suddenly pulled at the hem of his shirt. "Stay."    

    

He turned and looked at her in surprise.    

    

Her face turned slightly red, but she still said, "Stay, let's bathe together. I want to have a good look at your body." Normally, she rarely said such bold words, but now, she didn't want him to leave her so quickly.    

    

Jun Ziyan's gaze slowly moved from Xia Huanhuan's face to the hand grabbing onto his lower hand. Then, he answered, "Alright, as long as you want to see it."    

    

Only then did she raise her hand, her fingers unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt one by one. His chest was slowly being exposed before her eyes. He stood still, staring at her.    

    

When his shirt was completely taken off, under the light, she saw that his upper body was bare, lean and sturdy, but also fair and smooth, just like fine jade.    

    

His hand moved to the belt at his waist, and his body trembled slightly.    

    

Xia Huanhuan smiled lightly. She leaned forward and kissed his chest. "Ziyan, you're beautiful. You're the most beautiful man in my opinion. Every time I see your body, I'm always moved."    

    

Stunned by the softness of his chest, he murmured, "You like my body?"    

    

"I do like it." She pulled his belt and pulled off his pants.    

    

The bathtub was huge, and even if two people were inside, it was more than enough. His body was immersed in the warm water flow, as if he was washing away the exhaustion from the day, and also … All the depression of the past.    

    

Xia Huanhuan looked at Jun Ziyan. His short black hair was soaked in water, and the bangs on his forehead were pushed back, revealing his shiny and full forehead — it was just a shallow scar in the corner of his forehead, destroying the overall aesthetic feeling. It was like a crack on top of fine white porcelain.    

    

But it was proof that he loved her and protected her.    

    

"Come, let me wipe your back." Xia Huanhuan said. She picked up the sponge, poured some bath fluid on it and squeezed out the foam.    

    

Jun Ziyan turned around obediently and Xia Huanhuan started to rub his back.    

    

His shoulders were slightly broad, but his waist was thinner than an ordinary man's. It was a typical broad shoulder and narrow waist, completely like a clothing rack. If she looked at his back now, she could see that the faint muscles on his back were not thick, but with the butterfly bone that was faintly discernible, it was very beautiful.    

    

In her mind, she remembered Jun Haixin's words. The former Ziyan had been so emaciated that he had become skin and bones because of his nervous sickness. At that time, was the butterfly bone behind his back protruding terrifyingly?    

    

"How much did you weigh when you were at your lightest?" Xia Huanhuan suddenly asked.    

    

Jun Ziyan's body stiffened slightly. His voice sounded a little sad, "Why are you asking this?"    

    

"I just want to know." she replied.    

    

He was silent, silent, and now his back was to her, so that she could not see his face.    

    

"Aunt said that you were terrifyingly thin at that time. You could barely survive." Xia Huanhuan said after a pause. Whenever she thought of this, her heart would throb painfully.