A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Don't, don't, don't take it off, I don't want needle eyes!"

Qiao Xin waved her hands again and again, looked at the mirror and said.

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, but quietly left a gap, and looked into the mirror through her fingers.

The man in the mirror can be said to have an excellent appearance.

He has handsome eyebrows and phoenix eyes, fair complexion, and his facial features are just right engraved on his sharp and delicate face, which makes people unforgettable.And he didn't seem to live up to his dormant skin. Even though his clothes were very ordinary, his indescribable unique temperament was revealed from the inside out, which was more eye-catching than this face.

Such a man is by no means inferior to big brother, Lin Xing and the others. There is even a bit of Su Yiliang's softness between his brows and eyes, but this does not make him look like a man and a woman. On the contrary, she can feel that The masculinity in his body.

Very good.

However, Qiao Xin always felt that there was a feeling of extreme disobedience in this man.

what is it then?

Quietly looking between the fingers, thinking.

And the man had already stopped moving, just smiled and looked at the mirror, as if he was looking at himself again, as if he was looking at her in the mirror.

"Miss Qiao is a dishonest child. If you dare to peek, don't you dare to look at it openly?"

"..." Hearing this, Qiao Xin's heart skipped a beat. She put down her bound hands and subconsciously wanted to stand up.But with a strong foot, she fell back on the chair because of being trapped.It was only then that she realized that although this guy didn't tie her into a human meat dumpling, his wrists and ankles were still tied.Therefore, her range of activities is also limited.

"Why, did you hit me again?"

His hand slowly moved from behind to her shoulder.

The movement seemed to press down very lightly, but only Qiao Xin knew how hard he stretched out his hand to press her shoulder.

She gasped in pain.

"I'm just looking at your face again, not the rat flesh on your body!"

Curling her lips in disdain, Qiao Xin glanced across the mirror again.

Surprised, the feeling of disobedience that flashed through my mind just now finally reappeared.

She found something very wrong about this man, it was his face!

When he spoke, his face was a little stiff, and when he laughed, the corners of his eyes were also a little stiff.

If she guessed correctly, this should be what her brother and the others often said, disguised.

Thinking of this, she raised her head again, looked into the mirror, and looked at the man carefully up and down, and vaguely found a very small, very small red mark on his neck...

"Miss Qiao, as expected of Qiao Zhenhui's granddaughter, she's a bit of a general." He casually removed the hand that was pressing on her shoulder, and patted her lightly a few times.Then he pointed to his own face: "Don't doubt my true self, he will only be more handsome than this face."

"Hmph, who cares whether the perverted one like you is handsome or ugly!" Qiao Xin glared at the man in the glasses angrily, and mocked in a cold voice, "Why bother to tease me if you don't dare to show your true colors? Huh, you changed it." Even if you lose face, you can't change your bad nature. To be honest, the real purpose of your arresting me is not just Bao Jinghan, right!"

"clever."

Complimenting her softly, the man bent down slightly, approaching Qiao Xin who wanted to avoid him, and teased in a lazy tone: "I like smart girls, do you need me to give you some other rewards?"