A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

A tear dripped quietly on the back of his hand, warm and moist, did she cry?

When she was locked in the house, she had nowhere to go, she would rather hurt herself than cry, but now she is crying.Is it because you saw your own injuries?

Another drop, two drops, three drops, Chu Yunxi felt his heart was wet, and his stiff heart instantly softened.

Hastily raised his hand, touched her teary eyes, and said dryly: "Fool, why cry, it doesn't hurt."

"How can it not hurt, so many... so many wounds, you..."

An Xiaoqing choked up and couldn't continue. He was the fool. She suddenly realized that he was the one who saved her just now.

It is conceivable how sensitive his hearing is to be able to find himself, and to jump out of the skylight accurately. This time, the rescue is not complete and he has a new injury. Can't the guards come to rescue him?Do you have to do it yourself?

No wonder he was indifferent when he undressed Pei Jinxiu, he couldn't see it at all, why should he avoid it?

"It really doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, don't cry." Her tears made his heart entangled, and he wiped her tears in a panic, not knowing how to coax her clumsily. Back and forth is just one sentence.

"You... you're an idiot."

"Okay, I'm an idiot, don't cry."

"You fool."

"Okay, I'm a fool, don't cry, okay, your face is stained, it won't look good."

"Anyway, you can't see, so ugly is ugly." Hearing his clumsy coaxing, she wanted to laugh again, pouted and said angrily, completely oblivious to the coquettishness in her tone.

"Who says I can't see? I can feel your appearance." She finally stopped crying, Chu Yunxi felt as if the clouds of the day had dispersed, and didn't care about her unscrupulous words anymore.

Reaching out his hand to gently stroke her facial features, he wanted to remember her appearance and engrave her appearance in his heart.

His eyes were serious and persistent, An Xiaoqing stopped crying, looked at him quietly, and let him grope her face without moving.

There was a nice scent of green grass in his nose, and the depression that had been buried in his heart seemed to have dissipated a lot. Maybe, after a while, Chen Zihan would be forgotten. Suddenly, he felt that it would be nice to marry this person , the previous life has already become the past, why bother to keep entangled in the heart?

"I'm actually very pretty." An Xiaoqing said proudly after watching him touch her.

"Much uglier than me." He hit her without hesitation.

That's true, no one who looks better than him has yet to be born. An Xiaoqing pursed her lips and shook his hand: "Yes, you are good-looking, you are the most beautiful, but no matter how beautiful you are, you are still a man, okay? No, do you want people to say that you are male and female?"

"It's better if you're pretty, so you don't get nympho and drooling at others." He spoke in a tone full of contempt, but unconsciously pampered.

"I...you look too monstrous, okay? Do you blame other people for being idiots?" An Xiaoqing remembered how she was tricked into drooling by him when they first met, and was so angry that she poked his chest with her finger.

He seemed to be ticklish, and was pushed back again and again by her poke, his heels tripped over something and he leaned back, An Xiaoqing hurriedly pulled him towards her, the two hugged each other again, and suddenly they both turned red faces at the same time Shrimp, embarrassed, no one said a word, the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of two beating hearts could be heard.