A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 338 This Is You?

That picture flashed in her mind, that picture of a heroic boy riding on a steed, could it be...

The sounds outside continued, but this time it was the sound of water, and the sound of wiping and washing his face, and then the sound of undressing. He should also be wiping himself.

Nan Feng sat in a daze, thinking that every time they kissed, he would cover her eyes with a handkerchief, was it because he was worried that she would see him through?

He usually has very little expression, smiles lightly, speaks lightly, occasionally laughs, and turns his back. Is it like a woman putting on a mask, unable to make exaggerated expressions?

And the temperature of the face?

The sound of water outside had stopped, replaced by the sound of him going to the yard to pour water, and finally the sound of closing the door, and then the sound of his footsteps walking into the room.

Nanfeng grabbed the bed sheet and stared blankly at the door.

With a "squeak", the door of her room was pushed open. Nanfeng first saw a long leg stepping in. After entering, he stood in front of Nanfeng.

It took Nan Feng a long time to dare to look up slowly from his legs. Although she was prepared, she still stayed there for a long time when she finally saw his face.

That's right, it's the person in the painting.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose bridge, and dark skin, not to mention the exquisiteness of a knife, but this kind of appearance makes people feel indescribably comfortable, and there is a trace of tenderness in the iron bones.

When she saw the person in the painting for the first time, Nan Feng had strong heart palpitations, and thought that the person should only be in the painting, and had never appeared in the human world, but now seeing the real person coming out, she just sat there blankly.

That's right, dumbfounded.

That kind of mood is like a boyfriend who has been in love with you for a long time, and one day he suddenly tells you, hi, I actually look like this.At this time, do you want to return to the original ugly man, or handsome?
Nanfeng still didn't move until Brother Ye sat beside her and hugged her, and then gently lifted her chin with his hand.

He wants her to watch him.

Nan Feng looked at him, but he was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiar, because of his eyes.

Strange, because of his appearance.

He didn't speak either, because he felt that she understood.

And she, after a long time, finally stretched out her hand to touch his face, from nose to chin, this was the first time she touched his face, before...it seemed like she had never touched it before, not even once.

She recalled that several times, when the two of them were in close contact, she wanted to touch his face, but he always seemed to have a way to avoid it.

"This is you, the original you?" Nan Feng murmured.

Brother Ye nodded.

Nanfeng had been apprehensive at first, apprehensive about Brother Ye's stay here, but at this moment she was shocked again, and forgot the apprehension and shyness before.

She touched his face again: "how can you make up so well?"

"It's not makeup, it's disguise."

Nanfeng's former secret service school also had a class called Easy Makeup. One person could dress up as another person, but it was temporary after all, and it could be maintained for a day or two. It was easy to talk about maintaining it for half a year or a year?
Brother Ye appeared in front of her in his current form, at least for a year.

Is the ancient disguise technique really so powerful?Even a graduate from a secret service school like her couldn't detect it. He didn't show any clues, or he did, but he was ignored time and time again by his carelessness.

(End of this chapter)