The man paused with his fingers, looked at her tearful eyes, reached out and wiped the ends of her eyes: "Why are you crying? I don't blame you."
The tone has softened quite a bit.
Xiao Lingyue broke away from his hand, reached out to cover the tip of her nose, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who is crying? I was hit by you!"
The man was funny, pinched her wrist and pulled her down: "Did you hit your nose?"
"Don't touch me!" Xiao Lingyue yelled angrily, the tip of her nose was still sore.
As one of the most fragile organs on the face, the cartilage on the tip of the nose usually hurts when touched, let alone when it hits a man's chest. The sour and exciting feeling can make anyone cry.
Xiao Lingyue was like this at the moment. She couldn't control her physiological tears at all. As soon as she blinked her eyelashes, her tears fell down.
Zhan Beihan looked at her pitiful and unlucky look, curved his thin lips, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha..."
He actually has the nerve to laugh?!
Xiao Lingyue was angry and annoyed, her red eyes were widened, and she stared at the man as if she wanted to bite him.
Zhan Beihan barely stopped laughing, raised his thin lips high, and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
He gloated: "You deserve it. I kept you from opening the door. Now you have to suffer, right?"
Xiao Lingyue was almost furious, and said angrily: "Who harmed me?"
"By yourself." Zhan Beihan said, grabbing her wrist and pulling her down.
Just as Xiao Lingyue was about to struggle, the man glared at her: "Don't move, I will just take a look."
Xiao Lingyue put down her hand reluctantly. Through the opaque veil, the man couldn't see how her nose was bumped, so he simply reached out and pulled it off: "What's the use of wearing something like this? It's in the way!"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She endures.
After the veil was removed, Zhan Beihan looked at the tip of her red nose and said coolly: "What a pity."
Xiao Lingyue looked up at him, what a pity.
The man continued to apply the knife coolly: "If you use a little more force and flatten your nose, you won't have to go out today."
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
Is he human?
It wasn't because of him that she bruised her nose, but he was still here making fun of her.
Xiao Lingyue gritted her teeth and looked at him, feeling jealous for a moment.
Zhan Beihan was not on guard against her. He taunted her and reached out to touch the tip of her red nose. His slightly cool fingers touched her burning nose, which gave him an indescribable feeling of comfort.
"Does it hurt?" the man asked her.
Xiao Lingyue sneered: "Whether it hurts or not, you can tell by feeling it yourself."
Zhan Beihan: "?"
How does he want to feel?
Doubts just flashed through my mind, and I was caught off guard when a shadow rushed in front of my eyes.
Xiao Lingyue slapped him on the tip of the nose unceremoniously.
"Ouch..." The man immediately snorted, grabbed her hand instinctively, and covered his nose with the other hand, with painful physiological tears flowing out of his eyes uncontrollably.
Xiao Lingyue let him grab it, looked at him covering his nose in relief, and asked deliberately: "How do you feel? Does it hurt?"
The force of her hand was very measured, and she hit the tip of his nose with her palm, perfectly replicating the situation when she just hit his chest.
It won't cause your nose to bleed, but the pain will be unbearable. This chapter has been completed!