On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

A feeling he had never experienced before, making Xu Shihuan feel like he was in the clouds. When she looked at the erotic pictures sent by Cheng Huaiyuan, she naturally understood that everything Wen Yidi did at this time was to make her feel happy.

However, he seemed to be enjoying himself and forgot about the serious business tonight. Just when Xu Shihuan hesitated to remind Wen Yidi to move to the next step, he finally stopped.

However, Xu Shihuan actually heard the sound of him getting dressed. She was worried that she had heard wrongly, so she raised her hand, ready to pull off the red silk from her eyes to see what was going on.

But as soon as she moved, Wen Yidi came over and grabbed her wrist, with obvious panic in his voice:

"Don't... don't move yet."

At this time, Xu Shihuan finally felt that something was wrong. She originally thought that Wen Yidi was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so she came up with the method of covering her eyes with red silk. Now it seems that the blindfold is for himself.

Xu Shihuan sat up suddenly, tore off the red silk from his eyes, and finally saw Wen Yidi clearly in front of him. I saw him hugging his body tightly and covering his head between his arms, looking like he had done something wrong.

This was the first time Xu Shihuan saw Wen Yidi's body. Unlike her previous imagination, Wen Yidi's skin hidden in clothes was not as "beautiful" as what was exposed.

The skin that should be clean is covered with various scars. Some are so old that only unnatural white marks remain. There are also some high protrusions, showing a dazzling purple-red color, like ugly earthworms.

Tears flowed from his eyes uncontrollably. Xu Shihuan didn't even bother to raise his hand to wipe it, but said in a choked voice:

"Wen Yidi, don't hide, let me see."

As she spoke, she raised her trembling hands and gently touched the scars. She remembered that when Wen Yidi was applying medicine before, he had to cover himself with a blanket, covering his whole body tightly. When applying medicine, he would only expose his back.

At that time, Xu Shihuan only thought that he was extremely pretentious, but he never thought that his back was already the best part of his body.

She remembered that time, when the doctor came to the house to treat Wen Yidi's frostbite, the old doctor, who had always been a man of few words, unusually lamented the difficulties of being a businessman.

Xu Shihuan's movements were gentle, but also unusually firm. While gently stroking the scars on Wen Yidi's body, she advised softly:

"Don't hide from me, okay? We are husband and wife."

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yidi finally let go, but still lowered his head, not looking into Xu Shihuan's eyes. On his waist, there was a dazzling brand, which clearly read the word "low status".

Xu Shihuan was shocked, but he understood that now was not the time to ask about the origin of this brand. She only knew that Wen Yidi was very concerned about the scars on her body, and if she showed any hesitation, she would push him further away.

So, she moved closer to Wen Yidi, then leaned down and placed a kiss on the scar on his waist in an almost pious manner.

Tears hit Xu Shihuan's head heavily, making her heart hurt. She hurriedly straightened up, ignoring Wen Yidi's reaction at this moment, and hugged him hard.

The place where skin meets skin suddenly becomes extremely warm, making you feel inexplicably at ease. Wen Yidi's voice became muffled because of crying, but Xu Shihuan heard clearly what he said.

"I know that you like my good looks. After you rescued me from Prince Jin's Mansion, you didn't forget to prepare Shuhen Cream for me. Since then, I have applied it almost every day, and I don't know how much I have used."

Speaking of this, Wen Yidi couldn't help sobbing again, his voice was extremely aggrieved, but he still insisted:

"But I've applied it so much and for so long, but these disgusting scars still can't be removed..."

Xu Shihuan was about to say that she didn't care, but Wen Yidi seemed to have guessed what she was thinking and said almost cruelly:

"Don't tell me that you don't care. Don't tell me that I'm not ugly. I'm not stupid. I don't even want to take another look at such a body."

After saying this, Wen Yidi was already on the verge of collapse. He wanted to cry loudly, but he was worried that the people in the house would hear him, so he could only put his hand into his mouth and bite it with his teeth.

Realizing that Xu Shihuan slowly let go of herself, Wen Yidi cried even harder. He had expected this moment for a long time, but when it finally came, he still felt terribly uncomfortable.

However, it was all his own fault. Before they got together, he deliberately looked pitiful, just to make Xu Shihuan sympathize with him more.

After they got together, he always cared about his appearance. Even after being beaten, he had to control his expression and pretend to be pitiful and forbearing in exchange for Xu Shihuan's pity.

He is not a saint. If he is bullied outside, he will get angry and insult him behind his back. His ugly appearance when he cursed, his embarrassment when he was in pain, and the unbearable scars on his body, he never showed even half of it in front of Xu Shihuan.

Even this time, when he went to the eldest princess's house to see the eldest princess, to put it bluntly, he gave it a try. He was not as sure as he said, he was the child of the eldest princess and the prince-in-law.

However, as long as there is a chance, he will give it a try. Because this is his only chance to stay with Xu Shihuan.

He even lied to himself, telling himself that you are the biological flesh and blood of the eldest princess, and you are qualified to stand by Xu Shihuan's side. But at this moment, he could no longer deceive himself.

"No, that's not the case."

Xu Shihuan shook his head as he spoke. She seemed to be talking to Wen Yidi, but also seemed to be talking to herself.

"To be honest, if I had to choose, I certainly hope you don't have any scars on your body. These scars are not only ugly, but they also remind me of what you have experienced in the past."

"Wen Yidi, look up at me. I will only say this once."

Xu Shihuan said seriously. She rarely spoke to Wen Yidi in such a tone. Her voice was full of pressure at this time. It wasn't until Wen Yidi raised his head to look at her that she continued:

"But, seeing you like this, I can only feel regretful and distressed. And your current behavior will only make me feel even more uncomfortable."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched the scar on Wen Yidi's leg, and said slowly:

"We have had enough troubles together, not to mention this little scar. Let me tell you the truth now, this body does not look good, but I can accept it."

"However, if you add new scars to your body in the future, I won't be able to bear it, do you understand?"

Wen Yidi nodded, looking like he was about to shed tears again. Xu Shihuan quickly spoke:

"Okay, your eyes are red from crying, it's almost over. When you get up tomorrow morning, if the servants in the house find that your eyes are swollen, what will they say to me behind my back?"

"Also, are you ready to go to bed now? We haven't even finished our work tonight yet!"