Chapter 103: I say you aren't

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Rose had shut her eyes, and no longer paid attention to anything. Although the one in front of her was the person closest to her, she was still rather conservative in this respect. Even her usual alluring appearance was only because she wanted to make her man happy.

Right now, the area above Rose's abdomen and below her chest was wrapped in a white bandage. It emitted the smell of Chinese medicine, which overwhelmed Rose's body fragrance.

Lisa squinted, then took out a pair of delicate scissors from the bedside cabinet, stuck it a little into the bandage and made a cut. The bandage wasn't too tight, when it was cut it gradually fell onto the bed, uncovering Rose's skin.
"Hubby what are you doing?" Rose felt awkward seeing this scene and asked in curiosity.

Lisa didn't answer, he just continued cutting until the bandage was completely cut loose. Then he carefully took it off, revealing Rose's gunshot wound.

Although it was painful, Rose didn't think much of it. She just looked at her mangled wound that Lisa was looking at. Then she looked at him mournfully, worried that he wouldn't like it, no man would like their woman with an extra hole in her body after all.

To be honest, being hurt was no big deal to Rose, but if this gunshot wound left a scar on her belly, it would be hard for her to accept it as a young lady with a great body who loved being beautiful.

Lisa looked at the red wound in front of his eyes, then gazed tenderly at Rose and consoled her, "Don't worry, it's not like I'm some pretty boy who has never seen blood. To me, gunshot wounds are like a military medal, I'd only like it, I wouldn't loathe it."
"But I don't like it." Rose softly answered, then turned her head away.

Lisa smiled, then suddenly raised the scissors in his hands, and cut the forefinger of his other hand!
After he cut his fingertip without any hesitation, red blood flowed out of Lisa's finger, dripping onto Rose's wound......

Rose's wound felt a chilling sensation after being in contact with the blood. She turned her head in confusion and was completely shocked by what she saw!
"Hubby what are you......."
"Don't speak! Don't move! No matter what you see and what you feel, you're not allowed to move!" Lisa admonished Rose.
Rose saw how serious Lisa's expression was and no longer spoke, she just stared at the blood dripping out of Lisa's finger and onto her wound.

Very soon, Rose began to feel an itch coming from her wound. It was a special feeling that couldn't be put into words; it was as if something was pulling on her skin, and she couldn't control it at all. The pain that she felt gradually faded away and turned into a strange numbing warmth.
But the next scene was difficult for Rose to imagine......

The cut on Lisa's finger that he had just made just dozens of seconds ago began to visibly scab over and heal by itself!

Lisa creased his brows, and once again raised the scissors to cut open the wound that had just healed, allowing the blood to drip down once again. He treated his finger so harshly, making it seem as if that finger
didn't even belong to him.

To get the blood to flow down continuously onto the wound, Lisa cutting open his finger again and again each time it restored itself.

To keep injuring a preexisting wound, just how painful would that be!?
Rose finally understood what "feel" Lisa had been referring to; this was indeed hard to bear, though it wasn't the itch on her body.

What was hard to bear was watching Lisa constantly use that cold pair of scissors to cut open his finger, so that his blood would drip down on her! Rose felt like that pair of scissors was stabbing her own heart instead!

But as she watched Lisa fully concentrated on dripping his blood onto her wound, Rose didn't dare move the slightest bit, she could feel the tears that she had just stemmed begin to surface again.
It was as if she was making up for the years of not shedding a single tear.
He constantly mutilates himself to 'cure' me with his blood?

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