The delicate beauty was spoiled by four older brothers after her rebirth

Chapter 42 My face hurts so much

The clothes on the back were soaked with the girl's tears.

The wind on the eaves was a bit strong, Xie Xingyun found a place where no one was around, and put Bai Xianyu down.

Seeing him stop, Bai Xianyu sobbed angrily, "Let's go, don't you want to take me with you?"

A few crystal clear teardrops fell one after another on the girl's fair face, like pearls with broken strings. Her lovely eyes were filled with warm liquid, but she still looked at him stubbornly.

The rough fingertips stroked her soft and smooth face, Xie Xingyun's fingertips were slightly moist, and his eyes were secretive, "Why are you crying?"

When Bai Xianyu heard this, she couldn't hold back her tears, "You still ask me why I'm crying, lonely men and widows can come into my room if they want, and now you're still running around the capital with me in your arms, have you ever thought that I'm still A girl's family is simply too deceiving."

Xie Xingyun's eyes were a little uncomfortable.

If it was true as she said, she was not a reborn person, then his behavior was indeed a bit out of bounds.

He lifted her chin, and saw that the girl's pretty face seemed to have been scratched by the wind, showing a strange red.

Bai Xianyu wanted to back up, but Xie Xingyun grabbed his waist and couldn't move at all.

"Let go of me. You apprentice!"

Xie Xingyun rarely showed a guilty expression, but he was a little annoyed, "Why is your skin so delicate?"

The wind can also hurt her face.

Bai Xianyu glared at him, "Who is as rough-skinned as you?"

I am afraid that Bai Xianyu is the only one in Kyoto who can say the words "rough skin and thick flesh" to the handsome man in front of him.

Xie Xingyun's face was resolute and stern, his skin was a healthy wheat color, and he couldn't even see the pores when he looked closely. Compared with a girl's family, his facial features were deep and three-dimensional, but they were not feminine at all.

In particular, the demeanor around him is like a sharp blade of frost, coupled with his tall and slender body, it feels very oppressive just standing, and his eyes are even more determined, like frost that will not melt for thousands of years.

It's just that Bai Xianyu's skin is too white and smooth, even when Xie Xingyun wiped away tears for her, he was dazed by the strong skin color contrast and the tofu-like touch of his hand.

He said, "My fault."

"Oh."

Bai Xianyu just got a cold wind, and she didn't put on a cloak when she came out, so she was resisted all the way. She was pampered and raised since she was a child. Before I was in such embarrassment, it was cold and my face felt like a knife slash.

My heart was still congested.

Bai Xianyu didn't bother to bother after struggling twice, Xie Xingyun is now her humanoid Mrs. Tang, anyway, the two of them have hugged each other before, and they have done even the most intimate things in their previous life.

She put her cold little hands against his waist, her small face leaning against the man's hot chest.

Xie Xingyun didn't move, he was hugged by the delicate girl for a while, and took the initiative to grab her hand, wrapped it in his palm and warmed it with his inner strength.

Her fingers were slender and delicate, more delicate than young bamboo shoots, and almost half the size of a man's broad palm.

He can easily wrap her hands around her.

Bai Xianyu no longer wants to think about why the two people who were confronting each other just now turned into such a "sweet love" scene in less than a quarter of an hour.

If the beauty trick is useful, then it is not impossible to sacrifice his appearance to keep him.

Looking at the way Xie Xingyun lowered his eyes and warmed her hands now, it doesn't look like he still wants to rush to Jinxiu Cloth Village.

(End of this chapter)