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Chapter 2601

Zhuo Qianyun couldn't help but raise her hand gently and stretched towards the shirt on his chest, wanting to see how his wound recovered.

Even though she knew that he had professional care from doctors and nurses, she must have recovered well, but she still couldn't help but have the urge to take a look.

One glance, just one look.

She said to herself like this, and then began to unbutton his shirt one by one until she could gently pull his shirt open and see the position of the ribs on his right chest...

A hideous wound caught her eyes.

Zhuo Qianyun's eyes suddenly became hot. She had never seen the scars she had lost after the surgery.

Even though the two of them had accidentally had a bed together, the room was already dark at that time, and she was struggling desperately at that time and didn't look at it well.

Later, he was hospitalized to save her from injury, and he was wrapped in gauze, and she never saw his injury.

Now, she finally saw it.

The surgical wound that was donated for the second liver was another surgery where the surgical scar of the first liver was donated.

In the same place, after two surgeries, the scars became more and more obvious.

And now this wound...

"Have you seen enough? When can this body make you so fascinated?" A sarcastic voice suddenly rang.

Zhuo Qianyun was stunned and then realized that Ye Wenming had opened his eyes at some point.

"I...I just want to see your wound." She quickly explained.

"Wounds? What's the good thing about wounds? If you really want to win a three-month bet, it's better to say that you want to tempt me, which may be of some effect."

Zhuo Qianyun's face suddenly turned red, "I...I haven't thought about it like this."

"Have you ever thought about winning the bet between us?" he said in a funny way.

"I didn't think about... want..." She couldn't say those two words for a while.

"Is that true?" His hand suddenly put on her hand and pulled it hard. The next moment, Zhuo Qianyun's body was close to Ye Wenming's body, and it seemed as if most of her body was lying on him.

"What are you going to do?" His breath was all over her nose, which made her heart beat suddenly accelerate, and even her speech became stuttering.

"You said you never thought about it, but you made a three-month bet with me. Don't you think it's very conflicted? Zhuo Qianyun, you are not a child anymore. Don't you know what it means to do a woman to untie a man's clothes?" He stared at her.

She pursed her red lips tightly and said nothing for a moment.

"It's a pity that even if you really want to seduce me, I don't have any interest in you. Just like now, when you are lying on me like this, I have no reaction. The bets for these three months are just a waste of time!" He said coldly.

These words undoubtedly seemed to be humiliating her.

Her face turned from red to white, and she said a little hard, "I don't think I'm wasting time, I'm just trying to get myself a chance."

"Fight for opportunities? Fight for opportunities means you to take off my clothes? When did you like to do this too?"
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