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    A woman disguises herself as a prince and a man disguises himself as a concubine [Thirty-six]

    Li Xin dipped her pen in ink, leaned over, and tried to paint his face with a smile.

    Ning Shuyao was startled and grabbed her wrist.

    This was an action like a conditioned reflex. It was probably due to Li Xin’s sudden approach. He didn’t grasp the force well and squeezed Li Xin’s wrist until it hurt.

    After reacting, he quickly let go of Li Xin.

    He shook his head and waved his hands, his eyes full of guilt and fear.

    Li Xin was secretly surprised by his strength, but seeing him perform like this, her doubts were reduced by one or two, and she could only say helplessly:

    “Don’t be afraid, just draw a line.”

    She raised the brush in her hand,

    “If you beat me, you will draw me.”

    Only then did Ning Shuyao suddenly realize.

    He actually didn’t want her to draw it, but if he acted like that, he would no longer be “Ning Shuyao”, so he endured it, closed his eyes tightly, and moved his face closer.

    Li Xin thought he was a woman, her movements were casual and natural, and she grabbed his chin.

    The moment their skins touched, it was as if a weak electric current ran through his back. Ning Shuyao’s green eyelashes trembled and her throat moved.

    His skin was crystal clear and could be broken by a blow. The closer Li Xin got, the more she felt that his features were as delicately carved as a painting.

    I really can’t bear to do it.

    She thought hard for a while, her breath blowing directly on Ning Shuyao’s face. There was no change in his face, but his hands were in his sleeves, but they were already clenched tightly.

    Fortunately, this “torture” didn’t last long. After thinking about it, Li Xin made a mark on his forehead.

    She was overjoyed:

    “If you draw three lines, you will be an old woman.”

    Ning Shuyao was speechless, thinking only that he would never let her go this time.

    After putting down the pen, the two started playing chess again.

    This time there was no mercy from Ning Shuyao. Li Xin and he were back and forth, and it was difficult to fight.

    In the end, he made a dangerous move and defeated Li Xin’s two sons.

    “Oh, I lost this time.”

    Li Xin took back the chess piece and sighed softly.

    Ning Shu Yao’s smiling beautiful eyes were curved, and if you looked carefully, you could catch a glimpse of the proud look in the corners of his eyes and brows.

    He picked up the pen and winked at Li Xin.

    Li Xin understood what he meant.

    “Feng Shui will take turns…that’s all, I’m willing to admit defeat.”

    She muttered, half leaning on the chessboard.Raise your head, close your eyes and lean in.

    When Ning Shuyao saw this, he hesitated for a moment, then imitated her actions and pinched her small chin.

    She closed her eyes quietly, her face was beautiful, and she was a little more well-behaved. Thinking of her lively look just now, she felt happy or angry, moving or still.

    Ning Shuyao breathed softly unconsciously.

    He thought about drawing on her forehead. Looking at the smooth and full arc, he retracted his hand and wanted to draw eyes, but he couldn’t bear to stain those bright and clear eyes… nose… lips…

    Repeatedly, it was delayed for a long time.

    Li Xin couldn’t wait for her to move for a long time, frowned, opened one eye and looked at him:

    “Hurry up, I still want to beat you.”

    As he spoke, his breath blended with his, lingering and ambiguous.

    Ning Shuyao’s heart tightened.

    “You can’t do it?”

    Li Xin knew that he had a gentle temperament and thought he was not as cruel as her, so she said,

    “Then let me help you.”

    As he said that, he was going to grab his hand and put the pen on his face.

    Ning Shuyao immediately ducked back.

    Li Xin jumped in the air and grabbed her hand in front of her body. Because she was holding the chessboard unsteadily, she fell down with half of her body and threw herself into his arms.

    She raised her face, her lips and teeth touched the corner of his mouth, and a touch of soft warmth slid over him.

    Ning Shuyao hugged her waist and was stunned.

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