Wen Xinya was half asleep when she suddenly felt a tingling sensation on her neck. The hard touch irritated her delicate skin, causing her to dodge with a little discomfort.
However, soon that slightly hard and itchy feeling came back again.
“Stop it…” Wen Xinya dodged helplessly. Her drowsy brain was invaded by sleepiness and she was unwilling to wake up.
"Baby, the sun is shining on your little butt!" Si Yiyan rubbed her neck gently. Maybe it was because he had just woken up in the morning, his low and pleasant voice contained a lazy smile.
"Don't make noise, I'm sleepy~~" Wen Xinya said coquettishly in a lazy voice. She reluctantly pulled her snow-white arm out of the quilt and lazily pushed away the mischievous head around her neck.
"Have breakfast before going to bed!" Si Yiyan gently held her soft and weak arms and lifted her up from the bed.
If women do not eat breakfast, it is extremely harmful to their health.
Wen Xinya had no choice but to stretch out her two snow-white arms, wrap them around Si Yiyan's neck, and let Si Yiyan take her to the bathroom.
Most of the time, no matter how much she liked to sleep in, she had to eat breakfast. Even if Si Yiyan had tortured her severely at night, he would feed her a cup of chocolate the next morning to replenish calories and nutrition.
Wen Xinya sat at the sink in a daze, and Si Yiyan helped her wash up.
After washing up, Wen Xinya's hazy brain finally came to its senses. She looked at the jaw so close to her. The perfect lines and carefully carved edges and corners showed the charm of a mature man.
only-
Wen Xinya couldn't help but stare at Si Yiyan's slightly stubbled chin and couldn't help pouting.
Recently, Si Yiyan didn't know what was going on, he suddenly wanted to grow a beard, and he always liked to tease her with his stubbled chin. Whenever he saw her curling her body and dodge because of the hard male hairs, he became particularly excited.
However, her skin, as delicate as cream, had suffered a lot from Si Yiyan and his bearded men.
Wen Xinya glanced around randomly with her big, lively eyes, and suddenly an idea came to her mind. She took the razor on the sink and said with a bright smile, "You help me wash, and I plan to return the favor by helping you shave."
Wen Xinya sat on the bathtub, her moon-white silk pajamas revealing a large area of snow-white skin covered with purple and black kiss marks, her legs dangling proudly.
Thinking about last night, when she was pricked by the slightly blue stubble on the chin of a scumbag all night long, she felt a sense of revengeful pleasure in her heart.
Si Yiyan looked at the little woman sitting in front of him lovingly. She probably didn't know how attractive her innocent and naive appearance was at this moment. He looked at the sharp blade in her hand, with a deep light flashing in his eyes.
As the big boss behind the Jiayuan Club, he is in charge of the order of the underground in Beijing.
As the highest authority in the Xia Si clan, he holds a noble position and has billions of wealth—
As the highest decision-maker of Lucifer, he has enormous power, the power of life and death, and controls the more than 7,000-mile border between ZE and China.
So far, no one has dared to use a weapon in front of him, not even Gu Yuexi and others!
Anyone who had used a weapon in front of him was treated as an assassin and dealt with.
Wen Xinya is the first person.
Of course, the last one!
In this world, only Wen Xinya is qualified to approach him with a deadly weapon and chat and laugh in front of him without any harm!
"Don't move! This is the first time I shave a man. I have no experience at all!" At this time, Wen Xinya still didn't know the significance of using a weapon in front of Si Yiyan. She pointed the shining razor in her hand at Si Yiyan without realizing it.
The thin and cold blade gave off a bright and sharp light. Wen Xinya's hands were shaking for no reason. Actually, she wanted to use an electric shaver, but she didn't have one at home because electric shavers couldn't shave as cleanly as manual shavers.
"Actually, I can ask Gu Yuehan to send an electric shaver over right away." Si Yiyan controlled his head and did not move back to discuss with her.
Actually, there's nothing wrong with asking her to shave her beard, but... this little woman, with her bright smile, is like a little witch. Si Yiyan can tell what she's planning just by using his toes.
Asking her to shave is no big deal, but if her face is disfigured, how can she go out and meet people
At this moment, Si Yiyan was struggling within himself.
Rejecting her for the sake of face VS sacrificing one's face just to make her smile!
Wen Xinya raised the razor in her hand and said with a smile: "How can I have the nerve to trouble Gu Yuehan so early in the morning! Although Gu Yuehan is your assistant, it is limited to work. How can I exploit Gu Yuehan's labor for things other than work?"
Seeing Si Yiyan's slightly fearful look at the razor in her hand, Wen Xinya suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment and couldn't help wanting to tease him.
Perhaps it was because the little girl's expression was too righteous, Si Yiyan suddenly felt speechless: "Baby, considering how I served you wholeheartedly last night, you must show mercy."
When it comes to a matter of face, even a calm person like Si Yiyan can't help but be cautious.
So, Si Yiyan chose to make the beautiful woman smile, even at the cost of his face.
Wen Xinya had never seen Si Yiyan like this before, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing: "The knife is on your neck, and you are still talking nonsense like this."
After saying that, she really put the thin blade on Si Yiyan's neck. The sharp blade was pressed against the thin skin on Si Yiyan's neck. With just a little force, she could cut the carotid artery in his neck.
She felt that this game of controlling a person's life and death was very exciting.
It was as if Si Yiyan was completely under her control.
"Baby, put the knife down. If you really hurt me accidentally, you'll be heartbroken again." As he spoke, Si Yiyan's hands were still biting the knife. In case he really did hurt himself, he could still die as a romantic ghost under the peony flowers.
Wen Xinya felt bored when she saw his reaction like this, and his shameless behavior made Wen Xinya, who had always known him, understand his thoughts in an instant, and she was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
It turns out that in this world, there really are people who "would rather die under the peony flowers than become a romantic ghost." This simply pushed her to a new low.
Wen Xinya took away the razor and warned him angrily, "Stop talking nonsense. Swords have no eyes. If I hurt you by accident, don't blame me!"
After saying that, he held the knife and gestured at Si Yiyan's jaw, as if trying to figure out how to do it smoothly.