Chapter 144 Am I too ugly? (Second update)

Zhao Xueying returned to Xueju Palace and asked the maid to take two cooked eggs, peel them, and put them in her eyes.

When she was having a heart-to-heart talk with Feng Manyun last night, she cried while talking, her eyes were swollen like something.

She didn't want Wanyan Lie to see her like this.

Zhao Xueying sat in front of the dressing table and applied an egg to one eye, while Lingyin sat opposite him and helped apply an egg to the other eye.

"Ringyin, you said Khan wouldn't come so soon, right?"

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"You didn't let them tell Khan if I'm back? I don't want him to see me like this. It's so ugly."

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"Ringyin, why don't you speak?"

Zhao Xueying said as she took away the eggs and saw Wanyan Lie sitting in the seat where Lingyin was sitting just now. She looked at her with a smile, revealing two rows of beautiful teeth.

Looking at the ringtone again, I stood beside me and couldn't stand up straight.

Zhao Xueying said unhappily: "Lingyin, you betray me!"

Wanyan Lie looked at Zhao Xueying without looking back, and said, "You all go out."

"yes."

There were only two people left in the house.

Zhao Xueying swollen eyes and said coquettishly: "Am I too ugly?"

Wanyan Lie pinched her face and smiled and said, "Yes."

Zhao Xueying took the eggs in Wanyan Lie's hand and threw them all on the plate, humming, and said with a pout, "You actually dislike me? You ignore you."

As he said that, he hugged his arms and turned his back, so cute that he was very cute.

Wanyan Lie was amused by her, and went up to hug her in her arms and kissed her ear.

"I'm lying to you, my Xueer is the most beautiful."

Zhao Xueying was itchy, shrank her neck, and smiled and said, "It's good to know."

Wanyan Lie pulled Zhao Xueying's shoulder and made her face face to him.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her hair fell down casually, showing her delicate face, making her face small and delicate, and her almond eyes were slightly swollen but could not hide her elegance. She was pitiful.

I must have cried very hard yesterday.

Wanyan Lie raised his hand and gently tidied up her hair, rubbing her little face.

Zhao Xueying obediently enjoyed his gentle care.

Wanyan Lie asked softly: "Do you miss me?"

Zhao Xue's eyes flashed like vaguely, and she was naturally filled with affection.

"Um."

Wanyan Lie gently raised her beautiful chin and lowered her head and kissed her.

First peck gently, then proceed step by step.

He put one arm around her slender waist, hugged her tightly in his arms, and his other hand held her small head, so that he could kiss her more easily.

Zhao Xueying was fulfilled and satisfied.

Her face was red and hot, and she could only climb onto his strong arms and gently wrap around his neck.

Wanyan Lie let go of her red lips and kissed her cheeks and ears.

Zhao Xueying held his head and said softly: "Now, it's the morning, and someone has discovered it... not good."

"What's going on?"

This man is really domineering.

Zhao Xueying accidentally saw the bronze mirror, where a man and a woman were obsessed with doing something.

The woman in the mirror blushed and hugged the man's head with her plain white mother. The man was rudely clearing the obstacles.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xueying's passion instantly surged into her head, and her teeth bit her red lips, feeling both ashamed and ashamed and inexplicable feelings.

"Can Lie...can...can...can...do not be here?"

Wanyan Lie kissed her beautiful red lips, raised her head slightly, stared at her with her deep tiger eyes, and asked with a red face, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xueying bit her lip and pointed to a place.

Wanyan Lie turned his head in confusion and looked at the huge bronze mirror clearly illuminated the absurd two people.

He turned his head and still hugged her tightly, his head almost stuck to her, exhale----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Zhao Xueying's eyes, as bright as water, flashed, and she said "yes" delicately.

Wanyan Liexie—Missing Congsheng, murmured while kissing her lips: "But I just want you to watch and see how I bully you."

Zhao Xueying's whole head rumbling instantly when she heard this.

Why is God so partial and put such good skin on this bird and beast?

...

Zhao Xueying lay flat on the bed, her plain white and tender little hands grabbed the quilt from the inside out, revealing her slender, white and tender fingertips like onion roots.

Wanyan Lie bent one arm and supported his head with his hands. The hair on his sideburns was a little messy, and his solid chest was carelessly exposed, and his whole body was lazy, noble and wild.

He saw Zhao Xueying covering himself from his feet to his neck tightly, and found it funny. He did everything he shouldn't do, and was so shy.

Wanyan Lie smiled wickedly and stretched out his big hand to pull her quilt.

Zhao Xueying was shocked and protested: "No!"

But Wanyan Lie's big hands were still irregular, which made Zhao Xueying startled and screamed.

Zhao Xueying didn't want to make herself too tired, so she had to stretch out her slender arm, grab his big hand with her little hand, and hug him tightly in her arms, preventing him from moving.

But this is exactly what someone wants.

Wanyan Lie froze, Adam's apple rolled, and said with a wicked smile: "Xue'er, do you really want to provoke me?"

Zhao Xueying then realized, blushed and pushed his hand away. He felt something was wrong, so he caught it again and played with his little hands.

Sure enough, there was a reason she liked to play with his hands.

Zhao Xueying had no choice but to try every means to divert his attention.

"Lie, let me tell you a good news. My father said he would never participate too much in our affairs in the future."

Wanyan Lie raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why did this suddenly change?"

Zhao Xueying smiled and said, "This is thanks to Brother Bai... Mr. Bai, he convinced his father. Speaking of which, we really have to thank him."

Wanyan Lie's tiger eyes were deep, and there was no sign of happiness or anger. He grabbed her little hand with his back, rubbed and pinched.

"So what else did he tell you?"

Zhao Xueying thought she was upright and was not afraid of the shadow being slanted. She always avoided talking to Bai Luoting, but instead felt guilty. It was better to say it openly.

As it turns out, she is still too naive and underestimates a man's deep jealousy.

Zhao Xueying said, "He also said that he would sincerely wish us and hope I am happy. And I also made it clear to him that he would not meet him alone in the future, and he would no longer call him Brother Bai. He happily agreed."

She looked at Wanyan Lie's deep eyes and continued, "I think you misunderstood him. He can't do anything to hurt me."

Wanyan Lie's face was cold.

"So, do you believe him or not?"

Zhao Xueying realized something was wrong with him and explained anxiously: "I, of course I believe you, but you just suspect that he spread the sausage soup and there is no evidence... Um..."

Wanyan Lie kissed her lips suddenly, blocked what she wanted to say, and nibbled her hard.

Zhao Xueying took advantage of the time of exhalation and said, "Lie, you, don't do this, it hurts... um..."

No matter how much Zhao Xueying begged him or begged him, Wanyan Lie had no intention of stopping until Zhao Xueying sobbed softly.

Wanyan Lie suddenly stopped and lay flat on the bed, looking at the hat on the top of the bed, his tiger eyes were cold and fierce.
Chapter completed!