She is not only the woman of Emperor Yin Ying, but also his wife!
Men, it’s so funny, they always think that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers.
He abandons his wife at home like ice and goes out to tease himself wearing a mask again and again. If it weren't for the inconvenience of telling others about his identity, I really wish I could tell him now: 'Actually, I am Qianxi.'
"Ha..." A cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the silver-faced woman slowly turned around and looked at him: "The reason why you came out to find a woman is because you dislike your wife at home for being too ugly, or because she is not virtuous enough? Or maybe she gave
Are you a cuckold?"
"You were right!"
Shameless talk!
At this moment, she really wanted to be kicked into the lake by Emperor Yin Ying again. What happened to her being ugly? What unvirtuous thing had she done? Could it be that just saying a few words to Leng Liehan was enough to call him a cuckold?
If he had entered a pig cage in ancient times, his behavior would have been punished by the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty!
"Then..." The silver-faced woman tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, raised her jade fingers and placed them ambiguously in front of his hot chest: "Do you think I am beautiful and virtuous in your heart?"
"If you take off the mask, won't the answer be revealed..." As he spoke, Emperor Yin Ying raised his hand to her cheek.
The silver-faced woman relied on his body and subconsciously took a step back. However, at some point, his other big hand reached out to her lower back and clamped her firmly.
Nervously, she wanted to escape, but her body couldn't move. She could only watch his big hands bit by bit... bit by bit... towards the mask on her face...