Chapter 42 My face hurts

  The clothes on the back were soaked with the girl's tears.

  The wind on the eaves was a bit strong, Xie Xingyun found a place where no one was around, and put Bai Xianyu down.

   Seeing him stop, Bai Xianyu sobbed angrily: "Let's go, don't you want to take me with you?"

  A few crystal clear teardrops fell one after another on the girl's fair face, like pearls with broken strings. Her lovely eyes were filled with warm liquid, but she still looked at him stubbornly.

  Rough fingertips stroked her soft and smooth face, Xie Xingyun's fingertips were slightly moist, and his eyes were secretive, "Why are you crying?"

When Bai Xianyu heard this, she couldn't hold back her tears, "You still ask me why I'm crying, lonely men and widows can come into my room if they want, and now you're still running around the capital with me in your arms, have you ever thought that I'm still A girl's family is simply too deceiving."

  Xie Xingyun's eyes were a little uncomfortable.

  If it is true that she is not a reborn person as she said, then his behavior has indeed exceeded the rules.

  He lifted her chin, and saw that the girl's pretty face seemed to be scratched by the wind, showing a strange red.

  Bai Xianyu wanted to back up, but Xie Xingyun grabbed his waist and couldn't move at all.

   "Let go of me. You disciple!"

  Xie Xingyun rarely showed a guilty expression, but he was a little annoyed, "Why is your skin so delicate?"

   Even the wind can hurt her face.

   Bai Xianyu glared at him, "Who is as rough-skinned as you?"

  I am afraid that Bai Xianyu is the only one in Kyoto who can say the words "rough skin and thick flesh" to the handsome man in front of him.

  Xie Xingyun's face is resolute and stern, his skin is a healthy wheat color, and when you look closely, you can't even see the pores. Compared with the girl's family, the facial features are deep and three-dimensional, but they are not feminine at all.

  Especially the temperament around her is like a frosty blade, coupled with her tall and slender body, it feels very oppressive just standing, and her eyes are even more determined, like frost that will not melt for thousands of years.

   It's just that Bai Xianyu's skin is too white and smooth, even when Xie Xingyun wiped away her tears, he was dazed by the strong skin color contrast and the tofu-like texture of his hand.

  He said: "My fault."

"oh."

Bai Xianyu just got a cold wind, and she didn't put on a cloak when she came out, so she was resisted all the way. She was pampered and raised since she was a child. Before I was in such embarrassment, it was cold and my face felt like a knife slash.

  My heart is still congested.

   After struggling twice but not breaking away, Bai Xianyu was too lazy to bother. Xie Xingyun is now her humanoid Mrs. Tang. Anyway, the two of them have hugged each other before, and they have done even the most intimate things in their previous lives.

  She put her cold little hands against his waist, and her small face leaned against the man's hot chest.

  Xie Xingyun didn't move, he was hugged by the delicate girl for a while, and took the initiative to grab her hand, wrapped it in his palm and warmed it with his inner strength.

  Her fingers are slender and delicate, more delicate than young bamboo shoots, and almost half smaller than a man's broad palm.

  He could wrap her hand around her easily.

  Bai Xianyu no longer wants to think about why the two people who were facing each other just now turned into such a "sweet love" scene in less than a quarter of an hour.

  If the beauty trick is useful, then it is not impossible to sacrifice the appearance to keep him.

  Looking at the way Xie Xingyun lowered his eyes and warmed her hands now, it doesn't look like he still wants to rush to Jinxiu Cloth Village.

  (end of this chapter)

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