Ye Shao's unruly and cute wife

Chapter 143 Let's lie down and chat for a while.

"Don't!" Yu Zeying knelt on the bed, holding the opened mask and said to Sikong Ye, "Look, I've done it, so you just cooperate."

"I've already said that it's not enough." Sikong Ye refused again, "Why don't you make enough."

"I have." Yu Zeying pointed to another mask she put on the bed with her chin, and asked Sikong Ye again, "Brother Ye, come on, let's apply it together."

Her voice was clear and waxy, and there was such a pleading, which made Sikong Ye not know how to refuse for a while.

He felt that Yu Zeying might cry if he persisted.

But... applying this kind of thing was not done by a soldier.

"Tamazawa Sakura!"

"Please, Brother Ye." Yu Zeying knelt on the bed and walked two steps towards him, holding up the mask and pouting sincerely.

Sikong Ye took another drag on his cigarette. He looked at Yuzeying and then at the mask on Yuzeying's hand. Finally, he pushed the cigarette into the ashtray and closed his eyes.

This intention was also obvious, and he compromised.

Yuze Ying was overjoyed, she took another step forward, knelt down in Sikong Ye's arms and gently applied the mask to his face.

It was the first time to apply a mask with a man, and Yuzawa Sakura was a little nervous, and she was a little wrinkled.

"Wait a minute, let me adjust it for you."

Yu Zeying began to adjust from the forehead, she evened it out and then pressed it gently with her fingers to make it fit. After finishing the forehead, she went to the cheeks, and her fingers opened and closed on Sikong Ye's face.

"There's something wrong with the size of this mask." She said to Sikong Ye, "You still have a lot left on both sides of your cheeks, but your chin..."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched Sikong Ye's chin.

There was a new stubble on Sikong Ye's chin, and it felt a little prickly to the touch.

"Wow, so you have a beard!" Yu Zeying was surprised by this discovery. Sikong Ye always looked like a light-hearted white scholar in front of her. This was the first time she felt his stubble. .

Sikong Ye opened his eyes and grabbed her hand that was doing something wrong, and asked angrily, "I'm a man, how can I not grow a beard?"

"That's true," Yu Zeying didn't know that Sikong Ye was angry, and said with a chuckle, "I think you look better than women, I even forgot that you are a man."

What kind of bullshit logic is this!

Could this be the reason she was close to him, because he didn't feel like a man?
"Yu Zeying!" Sikong Ye's tone became more and more angry.

"Yeah." Yuzawa Sakura replied dumbly, at this time she was already tearing off another mask.

"Brother Ye, doesn't it feel good to put on the mask?" She asked him while putting the mask on her face.

Seeing this, Sikong Ye quickly sat up, Yu Zeying, is this guy planning not to leave?

"Are you going to apply a facial mask in my room?" He asked her, in fact, he agreed just now because he thought that Yu Zeying would leave after helping him.

As long as she's gone, he'll just take it away.

I didn't expect this guy... Is he going to keep wearing this mask like a woman?

Yu Zeying naturally wouldn't leave if she wanted to inquire about the news, she finished her carelessly, and when she heard Sikong Yewen nodded obediently.

"I'll go back after applying it together with you." She crawled to the side of Sikong Ye's bed, and pulled him to lie down on the bed.

"Let's lie down and talk," she suggested.

Sikong Ye looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was almost morning, and she wanted to lie on his bed and chat.

Is this girl testing his endurance?
　Guess the follow-up, if you guess right, you will be rewarded.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)