Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 191
Hearing Yuan Xiaoming's subtext, Yuan Liyue nodded, and slammed her chin on Yuan Xiaoming's palm, "I know, I will be careful."

Yuan Xiaoming pinched her little nose, "It's good to know."

Yuan Liyue backed away dissatisfied, "Why do you always have trouble with my nose? Are you jealous of my good-looking nose?!"

What he said was self-confidence, but Yuan Xiaoming's focus was not on this.

She twirled her fingertips and narrowed her eyes dangerously, "We—we? Who are you? Who else is pinching your nose?"

After asking, she also recalled it, who else could it be?Can ordinary people pinch the eldest princess's nose?What's more, with her little sister, how can ordinary people get close to her?

So this "we" is ready to come out?

She looked at Yuan Liyue who touched the tip of her nose guiltily, and said firmly, "It must be Luo Liufeng."

Yuan Liyue's eyes wandered, and she replied vaguely: "Um..."

"Hmm, what? He's so courageous. Before he even passed the door, he touched you and even pinched his nose?"

There was deep dissatisfaction in these words.

Yuan Liyue quickly raised her head and hugged Yuan Xiaoming's arm, "Sister~ Aren't we in love? How could ordinary people be so close? Like me to you, am I the one who acts like a baby with others casually? I Isn’t it because you like your sister that you always get close to her? Doesn’t your sister like it?”

In terms of fighting back, no one can compare to our Peerless Princess!
In a few words, he kicked the ball to Yuan Xiaoming.

Although Yuan Xiaoming is well aware of her tricks, but she has to say that she feels very comfortable in these few words, and she only accepts Yuan Liyue's tricks!
The anger in her heart dissipated unknowingly, and the expression on her face softened a lot. She reached out and pinched Yuan Liyue's little nose again, making it squeaky, which made her feel extremely comfortable.

When Yuan Liyue looked at her with teary eyes and reddish nose, Yuan Xiaoming felt a little guilty.

Cough... It seems that I have used a little bit of strength.

She waved at Yuan Liyue who shrank into the corner, and said in a low voice, "Does it hurt? Come here and let me have a look."

Yuan Liyue stared at her in disbelief, and covered her little nose, "No! I won't go there! If you pinch your nose again, it will get bigger!"

Yuan Xiaoming took off his shoes helplessly, twisted himself onto the couch, grabbed the person over, and pushed her hand away. Seeing that her nose was a little red, Yuan Xiaoming felt distressed again, "Look up, I'll give Yue'er It doesn't hurt anymore."

As he spoke, he raised Yuan Liyue's chin, and gently blew into her nose.

The cool wind blew by, and the hot feeling on the nose subsided a lot in an instant.

Yuan Liyue looked up at Yuan Xiaoming's concentrated appearance, and suddenly felt a little sore in her heart for some reason.

In the real world, I am an orphan, I don’t know who my parents are since I was a child, I struggle alone in the orphanage, and when I grow up, I struggle alone in the society. People will hold their own face in this way and whine to themselves.

People who are used to loneliness are good at disguising, but they are always defeated and retreating in the face of inadvertent tenderness.

Yuan Xiaoming blew it, only to find that his sister's eyes were even redder, and she panicked, "What's wrong, Yue'er? Does it really hurt? It's my sister's fault, don't cry..."

Yuan Liyue sucked her nose heavily, plunged her head into Yuan Xiaoming's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Well, it hurts, sister, don't pinch my nose anymore, or I'm going to make trouble!"

(End of this chapter)