Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 269: The twentieth bowl of soup (7)

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So Qing Huan made a bet with them.

Everyone knew that Chi Yan was very, very, very concerned about his big beard, which was much smaller than the two taels of flesh under his crotch. If anyone dares to think about his beard, he can eat people alive! It's not like there were such examples before, someone wanted to "disadvantage" his beard, and the end result was that his arms were twisted by the flames, and his bones were almost ashes.

It is better to expect the sun to rise in the west than to expect the flames to shave.

After all, life is too boring, and I have to find something to do. The female officials only saw Qing Huan's respectful, gentle and considerate side to Zhiyan. conquer. Qing Huan didn't mean to bring up the matter of the boudoir, could she tell them that once the door was closed, Chi Yan would not even be willing to take a comb

forget it.

The target is Blazing Beard for ten days. In fact, it won't take ten days, but the female officials are so worried that they even think ten days is not enough, so Qing Huan accepts it.

The main reason is that she is also curious about what the face under Chi Yan's beard looks like. Seeing that his bones are very good, even if he is not an extremely handsome man, he is definitely not ugly. And Qing Huan felt that he had some dark secret about growing a beard. For example, he was extremely shy, and even the tips of his ears would turn red when he was shy. If there was no beard to block it, would his face also turn red? She didn't know about this, and it was open to discussion, but she had never seen anyone who didn't blush but only had red ears.

Her body in each world is a mimic, to be precise, she has no entity. The mimicked body transforms according to the conditions of the world in which it is located. Most women in this world are slender and weak, and her transformed body is even more so. Also because the skin is too soft and delicate, and Chi Yan likes to nibble on her too much, so every time it is finished, there are marks on her body. The man with the prickly beard is really uncomfortable. If someone can't understand it, it's probably similar to the feeling of sandpaper on the body.

Every night when the candles flickered red, the curtains became dim as soon as they were lowered, and the flames were so impatient, the traces on Qing Huan's body had never completely receded, so he didn't notice it either. Although he has subconsciously relaxed his movements, considering his strength, it is still a kind of torture to her delicate skin.

If it wasn't for the fact that Chi Yan was off duty during the day and stayed at the mansion with nothing to deal with, he wouldn't have noticed. It's funny to say, they've been married for almost a month, and he still doesn't know where she is from, where she came from and where she's going, and he doesn't even know the age of his new wife. But it's not that Zhi Yan doesn't want to know, but that he always forgets to ask... is it true.

In the steaming heat, he changed his mind again, but when he grabbed the person, he suddenly saw small red marks on the snow-white lotus root arm, it must not have been kissed by him, where did it come from

Chi Yan didn't ask directly, but observed carefully, and after the mandarin duck bath was over and on the bed, his lips and tongue moved all the way, only to find that his beard was the cause of the trouble. Qing Huan's skin was already delicate and white, so after he kissed her, it naturally left marks, and they were still very clear.

Looking up, I accidentally saw Qing Huan's expression, although slightly intoxicated, but frowning, it must be uncomfortable, Chi Yan thought. If someone rubbed sandpaper on him, he would definitely lose his temper.

He silently stopped kissing her, but it was far from enough to feel her temperature with both hands, hugging and rubbing her, Zhiyan couldn't control the desire to bring his mouth close to her. It's a feeling that can drive a person crazy, especially in a pinch like this. Why the hell did she never say it? It's been almost a month, basically every day he has to do this to her, she has been uncomfortable for a long time, right? I was so careless and didn't see it until today. Is it true that men are inherently inferior to women in some aspects as they said

Chi Yan touched his beard, um... it was as thick and numerous as weeds, and it was thick and scratchy, making him feel uncomfortable even touching it.

When he went to sleep with his lovely wife in his arms, Zhiyan told himself countless times in his heart, anyway, this ghost's beard is long enough, so let's just shave it off, he doesn't even remember what he looks like...

After resting and bathing for three consecutive days, early the next morning, when Qing Huan woke up, she found that Chi Yan was no longer on the bed. This is really strange, he usually wakes up earlier than her when he goes to the barracks, why is it so windy today that he wakes up early? She fumbled for the clothes and put them on, opened the curtain to put on embroidered shoes, and when she looked up, she saw Chiyan sitting in front of her dressing table, holding a razor in her hand and trying to strike at her beard, but he was very irritable and irritable. I couldn't take it anymore, grabbed a handful of beards and cut them off—he thought it was leeks

He didn't even comb and get wet. No wonder he was grinning in pain. Could it be that this person has never shaved his beard so he doesn't know what to do

Whenever Qing Huan thinks that Chi Yan is a little taller, he will quickly tell her that it is just an illusion with his own stupidity.

"The city lord?"

The Blazing City Lord, who was concentrating on shaving his beard, was startled by the gentle sound behind him, his hand shook, and a bloodstain immediately appeared on his face. He cursed in a low voice, and Qing Huan saw that she had frightened him, so she quickly apologized: "It's my fault, I frightened the city lord, please punish the city lord."

"It's not your fault." Chi Yan said. "Qing Huan, you and I are husband and wife, don't always be so unfamiliar with me." The longer we are together with Qing Huan, the more Zhi Yan realizes the gap between them. Thinking back when we first met, he dared to yell in front of her, call himself Lao Tzu, and even threatened to beat her up. Now that I think about it, it's all black history. If time can be turned back, he will definitely slap himself hard! How long will it take for him to get rid of such an image in front of his wife? Now she is always trembling with him, is it because she thinks in her heart that he is a rude and dishonest man who will fight if he disagrees

But Chi Yan was embarrassed to ask Qing Huan directly, and always felt that although this woman followed him and gave him her body, her heart was still far away from him. What can he do to make her more natural? She was softer and more natural with that kid, even with that horse named Ji Guang, than when she was with him.

"It's the right thing to do with your husband. Let me do it." Qing Huan walked over, took the razor from Zhi Yan's hand, and smiled, "Look at you, there are several cuts on your face." The beard is now shaved like a dog chewing on it, and it can't be done without shaving, because some places have exposed flesh, and some places are still very thick, and the east and west are bald, which is really ugly.

Chi Yan also knew that he didn't know how to do this, so he gave it to Qing Huan by default. Qing Huan reached out and poured some liquid from a small bottle on the dressing table, and wiped it on his face in the eyes of the blazing eyes. "What's this?"

"Make it lubricated, otherwise your face will be scratched." Qing Huan pushed gently, then turned around to fetch the water basin, mixed the water little by little, and formed something like shaving foam. Then he pulled Blazing back so that his upper body rested on his lap. "The city lord closes his eyes."

He obediently closed his eyes.

Qing Huan's movements are much better than Chi Yan's. They are soft and soft. Lying in this woman's arms, he has a kind of... indescribable happiness and satisfaction. Blazing's Adam's Apple twitched twice, and quietly opened a gap to look at Qing Huan. She had a calm face and was concentrating on shaving his beard. Zhi Yan lived to be almost thirty years old, but he never thought that one day he would be able to marry such a beautiful wife.

Alas, it's a pity that I didn't like reading when I was young. Although I didn't know how to read big characters, it was limited to this. He couldn't understand books that were slightly deeper, but his wife was different. I know that she loves reading very much. If there are books, she can stay alone for a day without getting bored.

You said why there is such a big difference between this person and another person? He really doesn't know why she married him.

Slowly, the true face of Blazing Flame appeared in Qing Huan's eyes. She looked at this face almost dumbfounded, and finally understood in her heart why Chi Yan looked down on that stunning beauty Jin You who was born to overwhelm the country.

Nonsense, he himself is more beautiful than Jin You!

It's really beautiful, and it's extremely feminine. Just looking at this face, you would think that this is a rare beauty in the world, but coupled with his iron tower-like figure, just think about it, a bear has grown What does it feel like to have a beautiful face? Not to mention that Chi Yan's eyes are big and round, as clear as water, giving people a strange and pitiful feeling—even if he is angry. If he doesn't grow a beard, how can he command his men? Even with superior strength, it is uncomfortable enough to bear such a face.

Qing Huan lit a candle for the bear in her heart. "… alright."

Chi Yan was a little reluctant to get up from Qing Huan's lap. He looked at himself in the mirror, sighed, and said, "I... I have forgotten what I look like."

Qing Huan suppressed a smile: "...it's very beautiful."

"Really?" Chi Yan originally hated her own face extremely, but now that she was praised by Qing Huan, she suddenly felt a little smug. "Really good-looking?"

"Yeah." If it was born on a woman, it would be perfect. The masculine bear actually has such a face with willow eyebrows and almond eyes. Qing Huan stretched out his fist and pressed his lips to cough lightly, saying: "City Lord, wash up and have breakfast."

Chi Yan is also hungry, he got up early to toss his beard, and now he is done, his stomach is growling, but he is not ashamed to say it in front of Qing Huan, because he does not want her to think that he is a guy who only knows how to eat. Now when Qing Huan mentioned it, he nodded his head like a garlic: "Okay, eat, eat."

The maidservant and servant who brought in the breakfast were startled and stood there with their mouths open into an o, completely unaware of who it was. When they heard Qing Huan call the city lord in words, their eyeballs almost fell out!