After marriage, the wisdom of love is less than the doting wife

Chapter 337 So Cute, My Shen Yan (2)
However, Gao Min will be obedient, but Yan Xiao is not necessarily...

This girl makes it difficult for him to control...

Picked up a piece of ointment and smeared it on his face, Yan Xiao really wouldn't listen to him.

"I'm ready, let me do it, look at you, you have such a long beard, and you want to be sloppy for a few days," humming and laughing, leaning down, and his hands are carefully putting the ointment on Send it on his face.

The cold touch made him tense his nerves. In front of him was her little face, which was so close at hand. Shen Yan felt a little dizzy in a daze.

The range of his beard is a bit wide, all the way to the side of his cheeks. If he really grows his beard, it must be that kind of beard, which will definitely affect his appearance...

Therefore, Yan Xiao will not let go of every place.

When the ointment was applied to his chin, unexpectedly, he bit his lips tightly, his head slightly turned away, and his eyebrows tightened.

"You can't move your head, so I'll get it crooked," reminded him, stretched out his hand and pulled his head back, facing himself directly.

After painting, put the things aside, she got up again to change the razor, took the empty bowl, and put the towel beside his pillow for later use.

"Are you ready, I'm going to start?" Rubbing his hands together, with a smile that made him fearful, at that moment, Shen Yan couldn't even answer...

Picking up the knife, leaning down, Yan Xiao moved closer to him.

When it was time to actually start using the knife, Yan Xiao himself was a little nervous, his palms tightened, and he secretly cheered and encouraged himself, and immediately got into the mood.

First, scrape from both sides of the cheeks, and scrape off with a knife, very carefully and meticulously, what you can see is his clean and neat face...

After the knife was removed, she took a deep breath, raised her hand and moved the knife to the side of the bowl, leaving the ointment on the bowl.

Don't look at her who is usually careless, but regarding Shen Yan's matter, she can't be careless for a moment.

Especially when it came to using a knife on her face, she was more focused than her own face.

"I'm very careful, don't be afraid," reminded me aloud, and when I met his eyes, I realized that he was also staring at me.

The dark and deep eyes made her a little lost in thought, just staring at it so deeply, it seemed that the whole person could sink into it...

After a while, she deviated from the sight of him and calmed down her emotions.

stay focused...

Picking up the knife, he carefully scraped off the foam ointment around his face. This handsome face had faintly emerged, and she was so fascinated that she was dizzy and wanted to fall...

So, why do boyfriends look for handsome ones?
Because I know that a handsome boyfriend can arouse your desire to fall in love every moment.

He sat there casually, just looking at his figure can remind you of the appropriate way to throw yourself down.

To Yan Xiao, Shen Yan is this kind of existence that doesn't want to knock him down all the time...

This time, she shaved off the knife, and she was about to touch his chin, but before she could do it, she was grabbed by him.

The big hand held her wrist, although he didn't use much force, but it shocked her so much that the knife in his hand almost fell.

"This, here," swallowed nervously, and Shen Yan's breath was unavoidably heavy, "Finally..."

"Oh, good," nodded, understanding.

Although she didn't understand the meaning of this, she still did it.

The knife moved up and scraped carefully on the middle of his body.

This place is no different than the face, it is small and delicate, and the beard grows relatively lush.

It took her a long time to scrape this place, and her palms were sweating nervously.

After finally scraping here, she sat up and took a deep breath.

After wiping the knife clean, he leaned down again, and immediately, he was about to stab his chin again.

"Yan Xiao," couldn't help but stopped her again, this part made him nervous, "Here, I'll do it myself..."

"No, I've shaved so smoothly, it's so good, just let me shave," retorted, ruthlessly rejected his plea, and made him want to cry helplessly...

The small knife moved up to his chin lightly, and went down very carefully.

However, the gentler her movements were, the more it seemed like an unbearable tease.

"Hmm..." The touch made him unable to help but utter a sound, even biting his lips tightly didn't work.

This is the sensitive area...

There are always a few places in the human body that cannot withstand teasing.

These places can be said to be weaknesses, or they can be said to be exciting points.

Some people, in the earlobe; some people, in the neck; some people, in the collarbone; some people, in the...

In short, Shen Yan's sensitive area is from the chin to the neck...

Hearing his utterance, Yan Xiao panicked, quickly retracted the knife, and asked anxiously, "Did I hurt you? Did you get scratched?"

My heart is full of tension.

Her gaze was locked on Shen Yan's face, she was very anxious, afraid that her clumsy hands would ruin his face.

"No, no." After taking a few breaths, Shen Yan tried his best to calm down, frowned, facing her, couldn't help asking, "Okay, are you all right?"

"Not yet, I thought I hurt you, so I'll stop immediately." Wiping the knife, Yan Xiao explained.

"Ah?" Hearing her explanation, Shen Yan's expression turned ugly.

She should, cleanly and neatly solve it with one knife...

Isn't it to torture him to stop and stop like this...

"Did I hurt you just now? Did I?" Disturbed by his strange behavior, she didn't dare to make another stab.

Afraid of hurting him, afraid of hurting him.

"No, how about, bring me a mirror, I'll do it myself," trying to persuade her to stop, but it was useless.He just knew that this girl would not miss anything that would allow her to get in touch with him...

"No, that's all," Yan Xiao ruthlessly refused, "I can finish it soon, trust me! Hmm?!"

Repeatedly assured, in the end, I still held the knife.

(End of this chapter)