Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

Ye Lingyin broke free from Liao Jinpei, turned and walked towards the sofa, but her expression did not reveal anything abnormal.

She sat on the sofa, stepped on the soft pads with her bare feet, picked up small pieces of tropical fruit from the plate and put them into her mouth.

"If you want to praise me for being beautiful, don't use such horrible adjectives, I will have nightmares."

"Ye Lingyin, I don't know if it's my delusion, I always feel that there are some problems with your information. Of course, it's not convenient for me to ask about your **, but you are my wife, so I still need to check some things. If you took drugs and hacked people before, and sold yourself on the stage, how will my husband step down in the end." Liao Jinpei came over and sat next to Ye Lingyin, smiling ambiguously, "Otherwise, I will check you for any bad things now. Don't worry about getting a tattoo."

"Don't be bored, I'm going to sleep, you can make up your own story. If you think of any new plot, remember to tell me tomorrow morning."

Ye Ayayin went to wash up, and then got into the beautiful big bed. There was a delicate and small remote control beside the pillow. When Ye Ayayin pressed a button, all the transparent glass would change color. It was absolutely impossible for anyone outside the room See what's going on inside.

Ye Lingyin raised her eyes and saw colorful small fish swimming in the blue water ripples, as if she was in a strange underwater world.

She felt fresh, and a rare curiosity flashed in her eyes, and she looked a little more like a normal girl.

Liao Jinpei also went to bed, grabbed the remote control and selected his favorite background, Xiaoyu was immediately replaced by the vast snow.

Like a dark night, it's snowing.

"It's so hot here, it's cooler with a snow scene."

"Isn't there an air conditioner in the room? Why is it so hot!"

Ye Lingyin glared at Liao Jinpei, snatched back the remote control and turned off all backgrounds.

Large pieces of glass turned into a dark brown night, with no stars, no moonlight, nothing.

"Why are you so angry, I really don't know why you hate snow so much, it's so beautiful."

"Because I almost got buried in an avalanche once when I climbed a mountain, so I hate snow, and for good reason."

"Uh, so that's the case, you should have said earlier..."

Liao Jinpei turned sideways and looked at Ye Lingyin's quiet side face. She closed her eyes and fell asleep on her back, her hair was scattered beside the pillow. The small table lamp beside the bed cast a faint orange light, faintly reflected on Ye Lingyin's fair face. She doesn't wear any makeup, but she is extremely beautiful, and the gentle fragrance of her body permeates the air. It is the fragrance of bath liquid, fresh and soft, touching the heart.

At this time, it would be false to say that he didn't respond, but Ayane is the same age as Zhuer, and he has always had the impression of her as "Juer's good friend". Last month, he hadn't thought about meeting her. And Ye Lingyin became husband and wife, even if he suddenly had a need, Ye Lingyin was alone at his house, he would rather call those ambiguous women and never thought of tricking Lingyin into bed, so she suddenly became His wife, he's really not used to touching her.

Out of politeness, he should give her a gentle goodnight kiss...

But when doing this last night, Ye Lingyin directly kicked him out of bed, and said lightly: "Sorry, reflex."

Thinking about it now, his waist still hurts...

Liao Jinpei stepped back subconsciously, and reached out to turn off the small lamp beside the bed.