The man paused his fingers, looked at her tearful eyes, and reached out to wipe the end of her eyes: "Why are you crying? I haven't blamed you."
His tone has eased a lot.
Xiao Lingyue broke away from his hand and reached out to cover the tip of her nose. Her voice was a bit hoarse: "Who was crying? I was hit by you!"
The man was funny and pinched her wrist and pulled it down: "Did you hit your nose?"
"Don't touch me!" Xiao Lingyue scolded angrily, her nose was still sour.
As one of the most fragile organs on the face, the cartilage on the tip of the nose hurts when touched, not to mention it hits straight onto a man's chest. The sour and stimulating feeling, anyone can't help but burst into tears.
Xiao Lingyue was like this at this moment, and she could not control her physiological tears. When her eyelashes blinked, the tears fell down.
Zhan Beihan looked at her pitiful and unlucky appearance, and curled her thin lips and suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha..."
He was so embarrassed to laugh?!
Xiao Lingyue was angry and annoyed, her red eyes widened, and she stared at the man as if she wanted to bite him.
Zhan Beihan barely stopped laughing, his thin lips raised high, and the smile in his eyes could not be hidden.
He gloated and said, "I deserve it. I'll let you open the door and you're suffering now, right?"
Xiao Lingyue was almost angry and said in a muffled voice: "Who was this to me?"
"You are yourself." Zhan Beihan said, grabbing her wrist and pulling it down.
Xiao Lingyue was about to struggle when the man glared at her: "Don't move, I will just take a look."
Xiao Lingyue reluctantly put down her hand. Through an opaque veil, the man couldn't see how her nose bumped, so he simply reached out and pulled it off: "What's the use of wearing such a thing? It's in the way!"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She endured it.
After the veil was removed, Zhan Beihan looked at her red nose and said, "What a pity."
Xiao Lingyue looked up at him, what a pity?
The man continued to finish the blow with a cold soothing: "If you use a little more force and hit your nose flat, you won't have to go out today."
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
Is he a human?
It’s not because of him that she would hit her nose, but he was still sarcastic here.
Xiao Lingyue looked at him with gritted teeth, and evil arose from the side of his courage.
Zhan Beihan was not very careful about her, and mocked her mouth, then reached out and touched her red nose. Her slightly cool fingers touched her hot nose, feeling indescribable comfort.
"Does it hurt?" the man asked her.
Xiao Lingyue sneered: "Does it hurt? You will know if it hurts by yourself?"
Zhan Beihan: "?"
How should he feel it?
As soon as doubt flashed through my heart, I was caught off guard and a shadow rushed towards me.
Xiao Lingyue slapped him in a blatant way.
"Ao..." The man groaned immediately, instinctively grabbed her hand, covered her nose with the other hand, and uncontrollably sour physiological tears burst out from his eyes.
Xiao Lingyue let him grab it, looked at him with great relief as he covered his nose in a mess, and asked deliberately: "How do you feel? Does it hurt?"
Her strength was very sensible, and she hit the tip of his nose with her palm, perfectly replicating what she had just hit his chest.
It won't cause bleeding from the nose, but it's so sad that it's unbearable. This chapter has been completed!