Wanwan snorted coldly, "Who are you? Do I dare to get angry at you? Besides, it doesn't matter whether you come to see me or not. Why should I be angry?"
Nanfeng Lixue took off her boots, rolled over on the bed, pulled Wanwan who was sitting on the corner of the bed to her side, pinched her face with her big hands, and said with a smile, "Little liar, you are telling the truth again, I, the king
I know what you are thinking, I am very busy these days and I really can’t get out of it. No, as soon as I have some free time, I will come here as soon as possible.”
He felt that everything he was doing now was a bit funny. He, Nan Feng Lianxue, never had to explain anything he did to anyone, let alone his woman.
But... he just cares about what she thinks... he just doesn't want her to be angry with him.
So...he explained to her for the first time...he hadn't seen her for several days,...he didn't want to see the little girl's cold face when they met.
Benwan stretched out her hand to pull away his hand that was holding her waist, and said with a look of disgust, "What's the smell on you? It stinks to death. Stay away from me!"
As he said that, he pushed hard with his little arms, grabbed the brocade quilt on the side and wrapped himself tightly in it. He said in a muffled voice, "I'm going to sleep. Please don't disturb my rest. Thank you for your cooperation!"
Nanfeng Lixue was stunned by her actions and words for a long time. When he understood what was going on, he smiled brightly.
The two thin lips parted in a graceful arc. His long, shiny fingers hooked a corner of the brocade quilt and gently pulled it. There was a hint of smile in his voice, "Little thing... you...
.Are you unhappy that I smell like powder?"
Does this mean that the little thing cares about him...otherwise...what does he smell like...why is she so angry?
Thinking of this, Nanfeng Lixue felt that he was in an unprecedented good mood. His voice became much softer, and his fingers continued to pull the brocade quilt, "Little one, come out quickly, don't be suffocated."
"If I want you to take care of it, just stay away and stop chirping in my ear. I'm going to bed. Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
"You damn girl, you have a bad temper. Why should I listen to you? You sleep with you. If you don't like what I say to you, cover your ears."