After being forced to be wild with relatives, Khan pampers him every day

Chapter 144 Am I Too Ugly? (two more)
Zhao Xueying went back to Xueju Palace and asked the maid to bring two hard-boiled eggs, peeled the skins and put them in the eye area.

When she was talking 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 put an egg on one eye, and Lingyin sat opposite and also took an egg to help put the other eye.

"Lingyin, you think Khan won't come so soon?"

"...

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

"..."

"Lingyin, why don't you speak?"

Zhao Xueying took the egg away as she spoke, and saw Wanyan Lie sitting where Lingyin was sitting just now, looking at her with a smile, showing two rows of beautiful teeth.

Looking at Lingyin again, he stood beside him laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Zhao Xueying said displeasedly: "Lingyin, you betrayed me!"

Wanyan Lie looked at Zhao Xueying without turning his head, and said, "You all go out."

"Yes."

There were only two people left in the house.

Zhao Xueying's eyes were swollen, and she said delicately, "Am I too ugly?"

Wanyan Lie pinched her face and said with a smile, "Yes."

Zhao Xueying took the eggs in Wanyan Lie's hands, and threw them on the plate together with the eggs in her own hands, "humph", pouted her lips and said, "You actually despise me? I'm ignoring you."

As she spoke, she hugged her arms and turned her back, she was so cute.

Wanyan Lie was amused by her, stepped forward to hold her in his arms, and kissed her ears.

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

Zhao Xueying felt itchy, shrunk her neck, and said with a smile, "It's good to know."

Wanyan Lie pulled Zhao Xueying's shoulder, making her face him.

She has long hair draped over her shoulders, and the strands of hair from her temples fall casually, making her look soft, making her small face small and delicate, her almond eyes are slightly swollen but hard to hide, and she is so pitiful.

You must have cried a lot yesterday.

Wanyan Lie raised his hand to gently straighten her hair, and caressed her small face.

Zhao Xueying obediently enjoyed his gentle care.

Wan Yanlie asked softly: "Miss me?"

Zhao Xueying's lacquer-like eyes flickered, and she was full of affection.

"Ah."

Wanyan Lie gently lifted her beautiful chin, lowered her head and kissed her.

Gently peck at first, then gradually.

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

Zhao Xueying's heart was filled with satisfaction.

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

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

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

"What's the matter?"

This man is really domineering.

Zhao Xueying accidentally saw the bronze mirror. In the mirror, a man and a woman were doing something obsessively.

The woman in the mirror was blushing, holding the man's head with her plain white hair.The man is rudely clearing the way.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xueying's blood rushed to her head instantly, she bit her red lips with her white teeth, feeling both ashamed and inexplicable feelings in her heart.

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

Wan Yanlie kissed her delicate red lips, raised his head slightly, stared at her with deep tiger eyes, and asked with a blushing face, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xueying bit her lip and pointed to a place.

Wan Yanlie turned his head to look suspiciously, the huge bronze mirror clearly reflected the absurd two people.

He turned his head and still hugged her tightly, his head was almost pressed against her, breath-breath-meet-connected, and said with a smirk: "Are you shy?"

Zhao Xueying's watery eyes flickered, and she gave a delicate "hmm".

Wanyan Liexie—thoughts—clumped, kissed her lips and murmured: "But I just want you to watch and see how I bully you."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xueying's whole head was rumbled instantly.

How could God be so eccentric and put such a good skin on this beast?

……

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

Wanyan Lie raised one arm, supported his head with his hand, the hair on his temples was a little messy, revealing his solid chest carelessly, with a lazy and wild air all over his body.

He saw that Zhao Xueying covered herself tightly from feet to neck, and thought it was funny, she had done everything she should and should not have done, and she was still so shy.

Wanyanlie smirked, stretched out his big hand to pull her quilt.

Zhao Xueying turned pale with shock and protested, "No!"

But Wanyan Lie's big hands were still irregular, which caused Zhao Xueying to scream in shock.

Zhao Xueying didn't want to make herself too tired, so she stretched out her white and slender arms, grabbed his big hands with her small hands, and hugged him tightly, not letting him move.

But this is in someone's arms.

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

Only then did Zhao Xueying come to her senses, blushing, she pushed his hand away, but feeling wrong, she grabbed it again and played with it with her small hands.

Sure enough, she liked playing with his hands for a reason.

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

"Lie, I have good news for you. My father said that he will never get involved in our affairs again."

Wanyan Lie raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why such a sudden change?"

Zhao Xueying smiled and said: "It's not thanks to Brother Bai... Mr. Bai, he was the one who persuaded the father. Speaking of which, we really want to thank him."

Wanyan Lie's tiger eyes were deep, unable to see any emotion, he grabbed her little hand with his backhand and kneaded it.

"So what else did he tell you?"

Zhao Xueying thought that she was not afraid of the slanting shadow when she was upright, and she always avoided talking about Bai Luoting, but she seemed guilty, so it was better to speak out.

Facts have proved that she was still too naive, and also underestimated the deep jealousy of a man.

Zhao Xueying said: "He also said that he would sincerely bless us and wish me happiness. And I also made it clear to him that I will not meet him alone in the future, and I will no longer call him Brother Bai. He readily agreed."

She looked into Wanyan Lie's deep eyes, and continued: "I think you have misunderstood him, it is impossible for him to do anything to hurt me."

Wan Yanlie's expression was stern.

"So, do you believe him or not?"

Only then did Zhao Xueying realize something was wrong with him belatedly, and explained eagerly: "Of course I believe you, but you just suspect that he spread the matter of Bizitang, and there is no proof... um..."

Wanyan fiercely kissed her lips, blocked what she wanted to say, and gnawed hard on her.

Zhao Xueying took advantage of the gap between her exhalations and said, "Lie, you, don't be like this, it hurts... um..."

No matter how much Zhao Xueying begged and begged him, Wanyan Lie didn't stop at all until Zhao Xueying sobbed softly.

Wanyan Lie suddenly stopped, lying flat on the bed, looking at the drapery hat on top of the bed, his tiger eyes were stern.

(End of this chapter)