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Li Xuan followed Li Shen into the living room.

Li Shenxing unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Without the instructions of Li Shenxing, Li Xuan did not dare to sit, but stood in front of the sofa and looked at him fixedly.

I thought that Li Shenxing was going to teach her a lesson again, but I never thought that Li Shenxing actually said: "Will you cook sobering soup?" ”

After Li Xuan shook his head, he nodded again, and said with an affirmative face: "I will." ”

Then, Li Shenxing withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at her.

Li Xuan went to the kitchen alone, rolled up her sleeves, and stood in front of the kitchen counter, not knowing what to do.

She reacted for a moment, took her phone out of her pocket, swiped the screen lock, opened Baidu, and searched for the method of decanting soup inside.

After finding the decanting soup recipe, she turned around and opened the refrigerator to find the ingredients inside.

Bean sprouts, shallots, white pepper, kelp......

After everything is ready.

She began to follow the methods and steps on her phone, step by step.

It's much easier to make decanting soup than you think, but it's not very good.

Li Xuan put the prepared decanting soup into a bowl.

When it was brought out, Li Shenxing was no longer in the living room.

She looked in the direction of Li Shenxing's room, and sure enough, the door was open.

Li Xuan came to Li Shenxing's room with the decanting soup.

Li Shenxing fell asleep on the big bed, and he didn't take off his clothes.

Li Xuan walked over and put the decanting soup on the bedside table beside her.

She took off the slippers from her feet and placed them on the floor.

Li Shenxing was lying on the big bed, and the quilt was all pressed under him.

It took a lot of effort for Li Xuan to turn him over from the bed, and then a heavy smell of wine came to his face.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that Li Shenxing was really drunk.

Li Shenxing was reluctantly turned over by Li Xuan, lying on the big bed, his breathing still very heavy.

Li Xuan was sweating, but he was still worried that he would not sleep well.

After struggling for a while, in the end, Li Xuan decided to help him take off his clothes and cover the quilt to avoid catching a cold.

Thinking of this, Li Xuan began to do it.

Li Shenxing's pine-branched shirt was crumpled a little, and Li Xuan knelt between his legs, and opened the button with one forehead.

When Li Shenxing's strong chest appeared in front of him, Li Xuan was stunned.

In the past, she hadn't paid attention to it, but now, there was a long scar on Li Shenxing's left chest.

The scar seemed to be over the years, and the color had changed from dark to light.

But it still shocked Li Xuan, it was so close to her heart......

She knew the dangers of working cautiously, but until then it was only imagination.

Now that she saw such a scar appear in front of her, she knew what Li Shenxing had been through.

Those scenes of danger and desperate struggle seem to appear in front of me.

She seemed to see the swift posture and heroic courage in the face of adversity.

And the present...... This face, which is always vigilant even when she is asleep, makes Li Xuan feel faintly distressed.

Li Xuan stretched out her finger and gently touched the scar.

The rough feel seemed to be hot, and Li Shenxing's brows also wrinkled.

Li Xuan withdrew her hand like an electric shock, her heart beating so fast that she didn't even know what she was afraid of.

Li Shenxing's expression gradually relaxed, and Li Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

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