Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 1221 What a Fickle Man

Many times, an action, a look, or a word may become a reason to be tempted.

At this moment Xiao Hou was sitting in her room, flipping through the book, looking at her from time to time to make sure that she was not uncomfortable, and then continued to flip through the book.

His gaze, like faint moonlight, fell on her body, a little cold, but it made people feel a little embarrassed for no reason.

Fortunately, he also knew that she would be uncomfortable, and each stop was short.

She got used to being watched.

Sometimes, habits can be a scary thing.

She was lying on the bed, because she slept too much during the day, and now she couldn't fall asleep. She had nothing to do, so she sat up under the quilt and observed him.

She doesn't have much time, and maybe she won't have the opportunity to watch such a high-quality handsome man in the future, so now it's just one more look, and it's a feast for the eyes.

It's just that she may not know that when she concentrates on one thing or looks at a person, she will be very serious and focused, and Xiao Hou feels uncomfortable being stared at by her.

"Lie down well and be disturbed."

For her, Xiao Hou's sudden indifference made her a little dissatisfied.

"You read your book, I read mine, is that hindering you?"

Xiao Hou's scalp tightened, which really hindered him.

She added another sentence, "I don't care, I can watch wherever I like, you don't care!"

The rascal's words made Xiao Hou even more speechless.

When she was competing with him, Xiao Hou closed the book with a "snap", then stood up without saying a word and walked towards her.

Uh, you're not here to clean her up, are you?
Just when she raised her hand to cover her face and yelled bully, he sat down in front of her and said flatly, "Put your feet out."

foot?What is he going to do?
But seeing his serious look, although Pang Zhijing was puzzled, she obediently stretched out one.

Xiao Hou twitched the corner of his mouth, "I want the injured one." When will her IQ keep up with her age!
Pang Zhijing immediately took it back and replaced it with another one, with a little embarrassment on her face, he only asked her to stretch her feet, but didn't tell which one it was. what!
And still looking so disgusted with her, Pang Zhijing felt resentful.

But after seeing him take out a medicine bottle, the anger in her heart was immediately extinguished.

I saw him apply the ointment to the place where she was injured before, and pressed gently.

People who learn martial arts are very familiar with acupuncture points, and the strength is very appropriate. Apart from feeling numb and swelling, she has never experienced that piercing feeling again.

It turned out that he still remembered her foot injury.

Her heart is warm.

Seeing him rubbing without distraction, her restless heart began to stir again, wanting to tease him.

She tilted her head against the bed wall, and said in a curious tone, "In your Xixuan, for girls, their feet cannot be seen by others. If they are seen by men, they will marry you." Is he?"

In Xixuan, this situation did not exist, but after listening to her words, he had the idea of ​​anti-molestation, "That's the reason."

"Then how can you look at other people's legs casually?" She accused him confidently, as if she was being bullied.

Sometimes, she really admired herself, acting so realistically.

I saw Xiao Hou glanced at her very speechlessly, "Don't forget, your current identity is my fiancee, and after a while, you will be the justifiable Princess Yi," he paused, " So, do you still have to worry about this with me now?"

Her little heart trembled because of his words.

He didn't admit his identity at all before, but now he took the initiative to mention it, and he took it for granted.

What a fickle man!
Generally speaking, normal girls should feel happy and shy when they hear such domineering words from the man they like, but Pang Zhijing does the opposite.

Stirred by his firm tone, she crossed her arms and looked down at him, "Are you so sure that this princess will marry you?"

Xiao Hou didn't raise his head and said, "What else?"

"Are you too confident?" She couldn't stand it.

Xiao Hou raised his eyebrows and looked at her, with threats in his eyes, "What? You still want to escape marriage?"

These words just hit her mind, she touched her nose with a guilty conscience, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Even if you want to escape from marriage, you can't escape from my palm. Consider your identity carefully, and don't offend Xixuan and Nan Cang at that time."

"You are so confident that you can find me, ah - what are you doing so hard, the baby hurts to death!" Leng Buding's feet were darkened, and she grinned at him.

Xiao Hou withdrew his hand, took a cloth towel to wipe his fingers, and said slowly, "Are you so confident that you can escape?"

The two seemed to be joking, talking about innocuous and fun things.

But only the two of them knew in their hearts that what they said was not a joke, they just thought each other didn't know what they were thinking.

"It's as if I don't have the ability." She retorted with a snort.

Xiao Hou's eyes fell on the string of seven-crafted locks on her ankles, and he slightly curled his lips, "You can try it."

Pang Zhijing felt as if her ankle was being burned by fire, she immediately retracted into the quilt, then raised her chin to him not to be outdone, and hummed softly.

Then he knocked a chestnut on her head, and she turned her head and glared.

But I heard him say, "Don't worry about these things, take care of your injuries, take care of your illness, and then prepare for the wedding next month. Maybe in a few days, I won't have so much time to spend with you."

Even though he was the one who was suddenly accused of marrying at the beginning, in the end, he entered the role faster than her, which is simply incredible.

But that's not the point, she asked, "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Hou looked at her with an idiotic look, "I will be very busy until the big wedding."

If you are busy, why look at her like this, she quickly lay down, lifted the quilt to wrap herself up, and pointed the back of her head at him, expressing her dissatisfaction with him.

Xiao Hou didn't take her convulsions seriously at all, thinking that since she was so energetic, her body should have recovered almost, so she stood up and said to her, "You have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Saying that he left.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Pang Zhijing immediately lifted the quilt, only to see his back disappearing at the door.

She kicked the quilt involuntarily, really, what a tantrum!
Then she scratched her hair, complained to herself in her heart, and lay down on the quilt with a sad face.

　(Ann: In order to break the news, An can only sleep less than four hours a day recently, so sleepy.

　　Wood Spirit Counting: The first update arrives! )
　　
　
(End of this chapter)