After wearing the book, I killed the male protagonist again

Chapter 129 Yuqiong Chapter ([-])
Before the silver butterfly mask was completely removed, Lin Shuang'er had already seen Yuqiong's left eye, which was as black as the black eye circle of a national treasure panda.

Her body couldn't help leaning slightly forward, trying to see more clearly and carefully.

Seeing that Lin Shuang'er was so curious, Yuqiong took off all the silver butterfly masks with a heartbreak.

A large black birthmark was exposed to sunlight again.

"Wow!"

Lin Shuang'er yelled, carefully looked at the black birthmark over and over again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh~, what a fuss, isn't it just that the face is half black?Did the heroine run away in fright?

At most, it's just not good-looking.

Compared with those pitted and bloody scars, this is already much better, isn't it?

Really, wasting my sister's mental preparation time, the heroine is too glassy, ​​right?

"You? You're not afraid?" Yu Qiong looked up at Lin Shuang'er, whose face was gradually calming down, in disbelief.

Lin Shuang'er shrugged and replied, "I don't feel any fear."

Breathing stagnantly, Yuqiong seemed to see Lin Shuang'er's body glowing brightly, as if a god descended to earth.

Suddenly, Lin Shuang'er held Yuqiong's face with both hands, and said with a very serious expression: "If you blacken the face on the right, it will be symmetrical with the face on the left."

Girls with obsessive-compulsive disorder, as long as they see something asymmetrical, they especially want to make it symmetrical.

Listening to Lin Shuang'er's words, Yuqiong couldn't help laughing, amused by her weird idea.

"Is it funny?" Lin Shuang'er let go of her hands holding Yuqiong's face, and slowly stood up straight.

Then, she glanced at the inkstone next to her, smiled cunningly, and suggested to Yuqiong: "Why don't you let me help you blacken the face on the right side as well?"

While speaking, she was already eager to try, and quickly ran to get the inkstone and brush.

Yu Qiong suddenly felt bad, got up quickly, and walked away.

"Oh! Why are you running? Don't run!" Lin Shuang'er hurriedly chased after her with an inkstone in her left hand and a brush in her right.

Yuqiong continued to run for her life as if she couldn't hear her.

One afternoon passed, Lin Shuang'er was still chasing Yuqiong closely, with an attitude of success or success.

In the end, Yuqiong really had nothing to do with her, so she obediently stopped and gave in, her entire face was blackened with ink.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the male protagonist who became like a black toothpaste, Lin Shuang'er's heart immediately turned upside down, and she laughed so hard that she fell down on the grass and rolled several times in the middle.

Although she didn't know what kind of ghost her face was painted on, Yuqiong knew that it must be ugly.

Mingming felt extremely depressed in his heart, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked softly at the pink girl who was lying on the grass, smiling without image.

Even when it was time for dinner, Yuqiong didn't wash off the ink on her face, and kept eating with Lin Shuang'er while maintaining a black appearance.

As a result, Lin Shuang'er was picking up the food in the bowl, while looking at Heitantou opposite, she kept laughing.

Seeing this, instead of feeling angry, Yuqiong looked very happy.

Since this was the first time since his disfigurement, he didn't wear the silver butterfly mask to eat, and the shackles that had been heavy in his heart for many years were finally removed little by little.

The mind was well relaxed, and Yuqiong couldn't help eating a few more bowls of rice.

After dinner, Yuqiong was reluctant to part with Lin Shuang'er immediately, so she invited her to go under the grape trellis to enjoy the moon together.

(End of this chapter)