After being forced to be wild with relatives, Khan pampers him every day

Chapter 66 My Woman, You Dare to Touch Me (Part [-])
Wanyanlie looked at Zhao Xueying's aggrieved look and spoke frankly.

"I admit that I'm jealous. Look at your performance just now. You care so much about other men. What do you make me think? Can I feel better?"

Zhao Xueying held his face in her small hands.

Her small hands were plain and fair, and his dark skin was in stark contrast.

Zhao Xueying rubbed his handsome cheek.

"Okay, I was wrong, don't be jealous, brother Bai was injured, I..."

Wanyanlie was displeased.

"You said that."

Zhao Xueying was helpless.

"I'm just explaining to you."

Wanyan Lie pinched her tender waist.

Zhao Xueying screamed out in shock, but she was afraid that people outside the carriage would hear her, so she hurriedly suppressed her voice.

"Brother Bai, how kind. You have never called me so affectionately before. You called me Dashuai before, but now you call me Khan. I have never seen you call me so affectionately."

Zhao Xueying stroked her forehead, she didn't expect him to have such deep resentment, men are more terrified of being jealous than women.

But a gentleman can bend and stretch, so should a woman.

"Okay, brother lie, brother lie..."

"I'm your man, you can't call me brother."

Zhao Xueying was completely fooled by him, calling her wrong, she was really in a dilemma and struggling to move forward.

"Then what should I call you?"

"Call Lie."

"..."

"what happened?"

"It's kind of gross."

"you……"

Seeing that Wanyan Lie was about to carry her down, Zhao Xueying cleared her throat.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"I can't call out."

Wanyan Lie let go of his hand.

Zhao Xueying put his hand on her waist, cleared her throat, and shouted: "Lie..."

She blushed from embarrassment, and rubbed his slightly stubbled chin with her small hand.

Wanyan Lie likes Zhao Xueying rubbing his chin.

"Aren't you jealous now?"

Wan Yanlie said lightly: "So you want to pass the test?"

Zhao Xueying thought about it for a while, and there was a method that was tried and tested.

She put her arms around Wanyan Lie's neck, slowly leaned over, kissed Wanyan Lie's lips flatteringly, and tilted her head.

"Don't be jealous, okay? My whole body is yours, and you're still jealous."

Wanyanlie murmured: "I haven't really owned you until now..."

His voice was a little low, Zhao Xueying asked, "What did you say?"

Wanyan Lie cleared his throat.

"It's nothing, I said you just want to get away with it?"

Zhao Xueying sighed softly, and leaned over to kiss him again.

Wanyan Lie didn't move at first, but after being teased twice, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned against the guest, and was hearty.

……

Zhao Xueying was paralyzed by Wanyan Lie's kiss, sat on his lap, hugged him, and said sadly: "Brother Bai was seriously injured, and he has no relatives here, how can I What about him? Don't be jealous, okay?"

There was a coldness in Wanyan Lie's eyes.

"So you're trying to please me for him? Are you afraid that I won't save him or send someone to protect him? I'm such a small-hearted person in your heart?"

He seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking.

Zhao Xueying hurriedly said: "No, I just don't want to make you jealous, I don't want to make you sad, I..."

She really thinks so.

She is very clear about what kind of person Wanyan Lie is, and she will definitely not refuse to save him.

But the words of explanation seemed so pale and weak.

The feeling that jumping into the Yellow River can't be washed away is really uncomfortable.

Her little face was ruddy and sad.

Wanyan Lie sighed softly.

He picked her up and sat sideways on his lap. Sitting like that just now, she must be tired too.

Wanyan Lie looked at her with beautiful deep eyes, shining brightly in the dim light.

"Xue'er, don't hold back some words in your heart, it will make you feel better if you say them."

Zhao Xueying hesitated.

"What can't you and my wife say?"

"I'm afraid you'll be angry."

"I'll be even angrier if you don't tell me."

Zhao Xueying's red lips parted slightly.

"I'm more worried now. I'm worried about Brother Bai's injury, and I'm worried about my father. I don't know what's going on with him."

Wanyan Lie pinched her chin and made her look at him.

The eyes of the two met, one with piercing eyes and the other with affection.

"Since you are sad, don't try your best to please me. Seeing you have nothing to say and forced a smile, I will feel bad."

Zhao Xueying's eyes flickered.

He was so nice to her.

Zhao Xueying put her arms around his neck and leaned over to kiss his lips.

"You've been so kind to me."

"I will send someone to investigate your father's situation, don't worry."

"Well, thanks..."

Thinking that he didn't like her saying thank you, she stopped talking.

Zhao Xueying rested her head on his neck, showing tenderness.

Wanyanlie murmured: "Xue'er, you..."

You have to keep a distance from Bai Luoting, don't be alone with him, otherwise I will be sad.

"Ok?"

Wanyan Lie paused, he didn't want her to be in a dilemma and cautious, he wanted her to live a free and happy life.

"It's nothing."

Snow house.

Wanyanlie hugged Zhao Xueying and put her on the bed.

Looking down at her.

Zhao Xueying looked up at her, her eyes were like stars.

"you……"

Wan Yanlie said: "Go to bed first, I will interrogate the assassin, don't wait for me."

"Aren't there Lou Lin and the others?"

Wanyan Lie raised his hand to caress her little face.

"Women who dare to touch me, I will definitely make them pay the price. Only by interrogating them can I rest assured."

He made the most gentle movements and said the most ruthless words.

"I don't know when I'll be back, your feet are cold, let them put a hand stove under the quilt to warm them up."

Every day Wanyan Lie would use his own body temperature to warm her feet, and sometimes she would fall asleep while warming her.

He's not around, I'm really not used to it.

"Ah."

"I am leaving."

"come back earlier."

"Ah."

After Zhao Xueying took a bath, she took out a fan from the corner of the bookcase, which was given to her by Bai Luoting from Wei Zhong.

There is a Tibetan poem written on it, which means: wait for me to pick you up.

She took a look and put the fan back.

It seems that to take one more look is to be disloyal to Wanyan Lie.

In the dark and damp cell, there was the sound of a whip being slapped heavily on his body.

The heavy iron gate was opened by two guards.

Wan Yanlie walked in.

The cell is full of cold and terrifying instruments of torture.

The dim yellow light shone on his face, making his face more three-dimensional and handsome.

His face was expressionless, cold and terrifying, like a ferocious beast.

Seeing the assassin in front of him being beaten to a bloody mess, he didn't even twitch a brow.

This is his usual scene.

Bloody, cruel, brutal.

Lou Lin, who was supervising and interrogating next to him, saw Wanyan Lie, hurriedly ordered people to stop the whipping, and walked over.

Curved arms salute.

"Report to Khan, the assassin has not confessed yet."

Wanyan Lie was not surprised, and said flatly, "I didn't intend to let him confess."

When the assassin was caught, he planned to bite his tongue and kill himself, but fortunately, Lou Lin stuffed a cloth into his mouth, which prevented him from succeeding.

A guard moved a chair for Wanyan Lie.

Wanyan Lie sat down, crossed his legs, and looked at the bloody assassin leisurely and indifferently, as if he was sitting idle in the mountains.

"My woman is also something you can do? Since you are tired of work, Ben Khan will help you."

Wan Yanlie winked.

The whip, which had been soaked in salt water and chili water, swung more violently, whistling.

The assassin was gagged and could only whimper in pain.

(End of this chapter)