27. Chapter 27
What caught his eyes was Beitang Xian's dreamlike handsome face. Water droplets were dripping from his black hair, his long eyelashes were stained with moisture, his thin lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his pupils looked strange in the candlelight.
It reflected a ray of glazed light, which was magnificent. He was lying there on his side, feeling indescribably comfortable and lazy. His gaze was directed at An Qixi, and she couldn't understand the look in his eyes.
"Beibei, they bullied Xiao Qi, take revenge for me!" An Qixi threw herself into Beitangxian's arms like a cub seeing her mother, showing an inexplicable attachment to her, her delicate voice was pure and beautiful.
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The fragrance hit his nostrils, and her sweet and waxy voice rang in his ears, lingering continuously. Her soft body pressed against his chest without any gap, with inexplicable trust, her rosy face was delicious, and she blinked her big, furry, bright eyes.
This innocent and innocent look is enough to make anyone take off their disguise and surrender in front of him.
Beitangxian had to admit that An Qixi like this was indeed amazingly tempting, but there was another scene in front of her of her and the man hugging each other, and An Chuyi's words sounded like a magic sound again.
She is lying to you, she has a purpose, she is not a fool!
A surge of rage was like a steel knife piercing through the ribs and hitting the chest. There was no wound but there was bloody pain!
Rudely pressing An Qixi under him, he stared at her with eyes as cold and sharp as a hawk, but his tone was exceptionally soft: "Has Xi'er been bullied? Why do you want me to avenge you?"
An Qixi had goosebumps all over her body, but her eyes were happy and she said proudly: "Beibei is good, they are bad, Xiaoqi... Well, Xiaoqi likes Beibei!"
Beitangxian's pupils tightened, and his chest seemed to have been hit by something. He knew she was talking nonsense, but her words of love were so straightforward and true. Even An Chuyi, who had been in love for many years, never said these two things to him.
Two words, two words that were strange and full of surprise. But these were all her lies.
"Oh? Do I still like Xi'er like this?" Beitangxian's eyes were deep, and he smiled evilly and put his cold lips in An Qixi's confused eyes!
Well!
He plundered the softness and warmth on her lips with force and ferocity like a beast, but he never closed his eyes and looked straight into her eyes. He tried to see what kind of soul she was hiding under the innocence and stupidity? But except for
A layer of haze that he could no longer explore.
An Qixi's heart was in her throat. She struggled, but could not resist obviously. Her big eyes were wide open and her pupils were constricted. She felt a suffocating death feeling, but she could only hide her anger and turned it into panic and grievance.
She was betting again on the flash of hesitation and pity in Beitangxian's eyes! She was betting that he had had an unusual interaction with the former An Qixi, and that this man who had been deeply affectionate and persistent was not a stone-hearted man!
Her tears seemed like broken beads that couldn't be held back, and they penetrated his eyes deeply.
Her eyes changed from confusion to fear and grievance. The spreading hazy moisture wetted her eyelashes, condensed into crystal tears, and fell in series, hitting the back of his hand on the side of her head. It was shocking.
The tears were obviously very light, but his heart felt inexplicably heavy.
In front of my ears, she suddenly appeared as a child, calling sweetly and softly, "Brother Xian, hug Xi'er". Beitang Xian's wanton and wild kiss suddenly stopped!
He left her surprisingly soft lips, their breaths entangled with each other, lingering in ambiguity, their eyes met, his eyes were deep and complex, her tearful eyes were filled with grievance and fear, his slightly calloused fingertips gently stroked her ravaged, red and swollen lips, and spoke.
With his unknowing annoyance and evil deeds, he was playful and dangerous: "How pitiful, don't you like me? Why are you so resistant to my touch?"
An Qixi looked at him timidly without saying anything, and suddenly burst into tears. It was a child's unique crying method of grievance and indifference. She kicked off the quilt and hit others. She pushed Beitangxian away, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and rolled in to cry.
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No one knew that the back of her palms was soaked with cold sweat at this moment, but her heart breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, she had made the right bet again! At this moment, An Qixi was like a desperate gambler, always betting
She was on the verge of life and death, but every time she made the right bet and defeated Beitang Xian, she felt inexplicably happy and happy!
Seeing An Qixi with her little butt under the quilt facing her, looking like she was losing her temper and ignoring others, Beitang Xian was stunned for a moment, and a dusty past appeared in front of his eyes.
There were a lot of tears and snot on his face, and he ignored people no matter how much he was coaxed. His temper was still the same as before, but at this moment... things were different!
When did his memory of her become so blurry? It seems that there is something that he has forgotten? What is it? The slight polish in the depths of his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by a
Feeling doubtful and irritable, Beitang Xian frowned and left like the wind.
An Qixi was sweating profusely. She couldn't hear the sound for a long time, so she quietly turned her head and peeked. As a result, the person in front of the window had left. She sat up suddenly, panting, and she felt as if she had experienced a near-death escape!
The corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of pride, and he murmured to himself: "Beitangxian, what kind of past did An Qixi and you have?"
The next morning, I got busy early in the morning. Today was the day to enter the palace. I was supposed to enter the palace on the second day of the wedding, but everything was postponed after An Qixi fainted.
An Qixi sat blankly with a sullen face, seven or eight restless hands on her body. She had been sitting for almost an hour. What is that heavy thing on top of her head? Made of pure gold? It's so heavy that it hurts her neck.
Broken!
Finally, those aunts looked at An Qixi with satisfaction, who was about to collapse after being tortured, and smiled and said auspicious words. She looked like a fairy, and was shocked by heaven and other things. An Qixi was resentful in her heart, but I, the lady, didn't have to bother you so much to be shocked.
God!
"Princess, please move. Your Majesty is already waiting at the door." The little maid said softly.
Then let him wait! It's a pity that An Qixi didn't have the courage to say it. She staggered to the door and saw Beitangxian wearing a sky-blue robe, with a jade crown binding her hair. Her tall and straight figure was unruly and handsome in the sun, and she was elongated.
Her shadow revealed a powerful aura, and her phoenix eyes held a cold and cold light. For a moment, she felt that there was nowhere to hide! What caught her eyes was Beitang Xian's dreamlike handsome face, and her dark hair.
Drops of water dripped freely, his long eyelashes were stained with moisture, his thin lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his pupils strangely reflected a glaze of light under the candlelight, which was beautiful. He was lying there on his side saying no.
She looked comfortable and lazy, looking directly at An Qixi, and she couldn't understand the look in her eyes.
"Beibei, they bullied Xiao Qi, take revenge for me!" An Qixi threw herself into Beitangxian's arms like a cub seeing her mother, showing an inexplicable attachment to her, her delicate voice was pure and beautiful.
.
The fragrance hit his nostrils, and her sweet and waxy voice rang in his ears, lingering continuously. Her soft body pressed against his chest without any gap, with inexplicable trust, her rosy face was delicious, and she blinked her big, furry, bright eyes.
This innocent and innocent look is enough to make anyone take off their disguise and surrender in front of him.
Beitangxian had to admit that An Qixi like this was indeed amazingly tempting, but there was another scene in front of her of her and the man hugging each other, and An Chuyi's words sounded like a magic sound again.
She is lying to you, she has a purpose, she is not a fool!
A surge of rage was like a steel knife piercing through the ribs and hitting the chest. There was no wound but there was bloody pain!
Rudely pressing An Qixi under him, he stared at her with eyes as cold and sharp as a hawk, but his tone was exceptionally soft: "Has Xi'er been bullied? Why do you want me to avenge you?"
An Qixi had goosebumps all over her body, but her eyes were happy and she said proudly: "Beibei is good, they are bad, Xiaoqi... Well, Xiaoqi likes Beibei!"
Beitangxian's pupils tightened, and his chest seemed to have been hit by something. He knew she was talking nonsense, but her words of love were so straightforward and true. Even An Chuyi, who had been in love for many years, never said these two things to him.
Two words, two words that were strange and full of surprise. But these were all her lies.
"Oh? Do I still like Xi'er like this?" Beitangxian's eyes were deep, and he smiled evilly and put his cold lips in An Qixi's confused eyes!
Well!
He plundered the softness and warmth on her lips with force and ferocity like a beast, but he never closed his eyes and looked straight into her eyes. He tried to see what kind of soul she was hiding under the innocence and stupidity? But except for
A layer of haze that he could no longer explore.
An Qixi's heart was in her throat. She struggled, but could not resist obviously. Her big eyes were wide open and her pupils were constricted. She felt a suffocating death feeling, but she could only hide her anger and turned it into panic and grievance.
She was betting again on the flash of hesitation and pity in Beitangxian's eyes! She was betting that he had had an unusual interaction with the former An Qixi, and that this man who had been deeply affectionate and persistent was not a stone-hearted man!
Her tears seemed like broken beads that couldn't be held back, and they penetrated his eyes deeply.
Her eyes changed from confusion to fear and grievance. The spreading hazy moisture wetted her eyelashes, condensed into crystal tears, and fell in series, hitting the back of his hand on the side of her head. It was shocking.
The tears were obviously very light, but his heart felt inexplicably heavy.
In front of my ears, she suddenly appeared as a child, calling sweetly and softly, "Brother Xian, hug Xi'er". Beitang Xian's wanton and wild kiss suddenly stopped!
He left her surprisingly soft lips, their breaths entangled with each other, lingering in ambiguity, their eyes met, his eyes were deep and complex, her tearful eyes were filled with grievance and fear, his slightly calloused fingertips gently stroked her ravaged, red and swollen lips, and spoke.
With his unknowing annoyance and evil deeds, he was playful and dangerous: "How pitiful, don't you like me? Why are you so resistant to my touch?"
An Qixi looked at him timidly without saying anything, and suddenly burst into tears. It was a child's unique crying method of grievance and indifference. She kicked off the quilt and hit others. She pushed Beitangxian away, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and rolled in to cry.
.
No one knew that the back of her palms was soaked with cold sweat at this moment, but her heart breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, she had made the right bet again! At this moment, An Qixi was like a desperate gambler, always betting
She was on the verge of life and death, but every time she made the right bet and defeated Beitang Xian, she felt inexplicably happy and happy!
Seeing An Qixi with her little butt under the quilt facing her, looking like she was losing her temper and ignoring others, Beitang Xian was stunned for a moment, and a dusty past appeared in front of his eyes.
There were a lot of tears and snot on his face, and he ignored people no matter how much he was coaxed. His temper was still the same as before, but at this moment... things were different!
When did his memory of her become so blurry? It seems that there is something that he has forgotten? What is it? The slight polish in the depths of his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by a
Feeling doubtful and irritable, Beitang Xian frowned and left like the wind.
An Qixi was sweating profusely. She couldn't hear the sound for a long time, so she quietly turned her head and peeked. As a result, the person in front of the window had left. She sat up suddenly, panting, and she felt as if she had experienced a near-death escape!
The corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of pride, and he murmured to himself: "Beitangxian, what kind of past did An Qixi and you have?"
The next morning, I got busy early in the morning. Today was the day to enter the palace. I was supposed to enter the palace on the second day of the wedding, but everything was postponed after An Qixi fainted.
An Qixi sat blankly with a sullen face, seven or eight restless hands on her body. She had been sitting for almost an hour. What is that heavy thing on top of her head? Made of pure gold? It's so heavy that it hurts her neck.
Broken!
Finally, those aunts looked at An Qixi with satisfaction, who was about to collapse after being tortured, and smiled and said auspicious words. She looked like a fairy, and was shocked by heaven and other things. An Qixi was resentful in her heart, but I, the lady, didn't have to bother you so much to be shocked.
God!
"Princess, please move. Your Majesty is already waiting at the door." The little maid said softly.
Then let him wait! It's a pity that An Qixi didn't have the courage to say it. She staggered to the door and saw Beitangxian wearing a sky-blue robe, with a jade crown binding her hair. Her tall and straight figure was unruly and handsome in the sun, and she was elongated.
Chapter completed!