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She wants to question Ann Xiaoyao. What do you mean? Is it true to judge people by their appearance? Does this scar make you so uncomfortable? However, what qualifications does she have to question him? She deliberately took off the human skin mask and exposed such a terrible scar, which was to make him lose his appetite. What could she say when he had exhausted his appetite as she wanted? Was she unreasonable, hoping that he would see her scar and praise her as beautiful as heaven.

It's too hypocritical.

Xia Qing is very uncomfortable in her heart. She can't tell clearly what she wants.

At this time, a small Xia Qing in the heart said coldly, you are very disappointed that you can't fight with him in bed. Xia Qing smashed the little Xia Qing with a fist, asshole. Who thought so?

Being held in her arms by an Xiaoyao, her breath is full of familiar smell. She suddenly realizes that since when, the man's breath has made her accustomed to, familiar with, and has made her unable to refuse. He lies beside her.

What happened unconsciously, unexpectedly, also brought her some shock.

"Xia Qing, can't you sleep?" An Xiaoyao asked in a soft voice. Even if she closed her eyes, he could feel her mood fluctuation. She didn't sleep at all, and he didn't fall asleep. He still felt that marriage was the blessing of God. Even if it was a dream, he would have nothing.

He grew up with no very strong desire for anything, nor was he afraid of losing anything.

Now, he has a strong desire to run this marriage, afraid of losing Xia Qing.

He was still immersed in the joy of marriage, unable to recover.

"Asleep." Xia Qing firmly replied that for the time being, she has a lot of opinions on an Xiaoyao. No, she has an opinion on all the men. She has no beautiful appearance. As expected, men don't look at you. All men judge people by their appearance.

An Xiaoyao laughs, fingertips in her face ink brush, slightly sigh a, "I really did not expect, we became husband and wife."

Xia Qing's body was stiff. He hugged her and whispered, "I think it's God's favor to me. I know you don't like me now. It doesn't matter. You will have time to let you fall in love with me. Before this, I won't force you."

Xia Qing was stunned and suddenly returned to her taste. He was just teasing her. Yes, she almost forgot how proud and conceited an Xiaoyao is. Although she looks gentle and indifferent, everything is easy to discuss.

In fact, he is so proud, so conceited, how can he want a woman who is not willing.

However, because of his words, a few actions on such a wild imagination of their own, is how stupid ah ah ah, Xia Qing would like to strangle himself.

When Xia Qing was very tangled, an Xiaoyao added, "so, you don't have to be so tangled. I don't think this scar is beautiful. I also think it's ugly, but it's a part of you. I don't mean to dislike it. If you don't want to have cosmetic surgery, I won't force you. I won't be so superficial, because this scar thinks you are not Xia Qing Love wife, can you sleep at ease

Xia Qing felt that her whole body was about to burn, and the feeling of being exposed was really uncomfortable.

She bit her lip and gave him a hard kick, "get out, I'm not entangled, your family is entangled."

An Xiaoyao said solemnly, "strictly speaking, my whole family is just you and me. If you want to say that, it's also true."

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