Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 154 - I am willing to suffer this kind of suffering, just because it is you

The west window was slightly cold, and the wind ruffled the bead curtains, messing up the black hair on her temples.

She stroked her forehead subconsciously, and suddenly touched the scar on her cheek. Her hands were stiff, and she turned to close the door.

Then she sat in front of the dressing table, and through the hazy bronze mirror, the word "servant" on her face was still very clear, which burned her eyes.

"It's ugly! Hehehe~"

She smiled lightly, but no one saw her gritted teeth at this time.

The evening wind blew over the branches of Begonia, splashing a faint fragrance, and a long figure stood quietly in front of the court for a long time.

Sikong Que held the food box, looked at the silhouette engraved on the window lattice by the dim light, and turned a thousand times.

Her figure exudes a fragile and transparent beauty, shining in the darkness, like a delicately cut window grille, shining into his eyes.

The haggard figure of her in the silhouette was heartbreaking, and he tried his best to hold back his tears before he dared to take a closer look.

After sorting out his numb thoughts, he coughed twice.

"Qingmei! I'm back!"

"Que!"

She hastily straightened the messy hair on her forehead, stood up and opened the door to meet him, in a panic, she didn't know how to lift her feet, so she stumbled over the threshold, and was about to fall on her face
A pair of slender and warm hands supported her shoulders, Sikong Que's eyebrows and eyes were bent in a nice way, looking at her dotingly, she straightened up in embarrassment.

"It smells so good! This smell..."

"Que, you cook yourself!"

Li Qingmei opened the food box, and what came into view were three steaming side dishes.

"Braised pork, mandarin fish with pine nuts, shiitake mushrooms and choy sum are all my favorites!"

She couldn't help reaching out to grab a piece of braised pork to satisfy her craving, but Sikong Que gently lifted her chopsticks and knocked her paw off!
"Shower and change clothes first! It's muddy!"

"No! Let me eat first before talking!"

"no!"

Sikong Que hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the bathroom with big strides.

"Put me down quickly! I'll wash it myself!"

"No! It's cold at night! And I haven't showered yet! Let's wash together~"...

Sikong Que hugged the bashful Li Qingmei tightly, fearing that the thin-skinned girl would run away.

In the bathtub filled with misty water vapor, Sikong Que wiped Li Qingmei's back with a serious face.

She closed her eyes comfortably, feeling extremely relaxed physically and mentally.Sikong Que behind him suddenly stopped moving, and she murmured in dissatisfaction.

"Que, wipe your left shoulder!"

"Pfft!"

There was a loud sound of water entering, and the water level in the bucket overflowed instantly.

"I'm sorry! Since you married me, I haven't let you live a stable life! I'm sorry! But I'm still selfish and don't want to let go of your hand!"

"I'm willing to endure this kind of suffering no matter how much it comes, just because it's you. Don't say silly things, say something else!"

"I love you!"

"Light brow!"

"in~"

Sikong Que wrapped her wet in his loose robe and walked straight towards the bed.

"I haven't eaten yet!"

Sikong Que raised his head, and gently kissed the scar on her face.

"Look, you have another trace of my love!"

(End of this chapter)