So Qing Huan made a bet with them.

Everyone knows that Chi Yan is very, very, very concerned about his big beard, which is quite a lot compared to the two pieces of meat under his crotch. If anyone dares to think of his beard, he can eat people raw! It's not that there have been such examples before. Someone wanted to be "unfavorable" to his beard, and the final fate was that his arms were twisted by the flames, which was almost ashamed.

It is better to expect the sun to rise from the west than to count on the flames to shave.

The day is too boring, and I have to find something to do. The female officials only saw Qinghuan’s respectful, gentle and considerate side of Chi Yan. No one believed that the seemingly good-tempered City Master Qinghuan could treat Chi Yan. conquer. Qing Huan also didn't mean to take out the boudoir matters. Can she tell them that she would not even be willing to take a comb after closing the door?

just forget it.

The goal is Blazing Beard for ten days. It was not practical for ten days, but the female officials were so worried, and even thought that ten days were not enough, Qing Huan accepted it.

The main reason is that she is also very curious about what the face under Chi Yan's beard looks like. Seeing that his bones grow well, even if he is not a super beautiful man, he is definitely not ugly. And Qing Huan feels that there is definitely some ulterior secret about growing a beard. For example, he is very shy. When he is shy, the tips of his ears are red. If there is no beard, will his face be red? She doesn't know this, it is open to question, but she has never seen anyone who doesn't blush but only red ears.

Her body in every world is mimicry, and to be precise, she is intangible. The mimicry body transforms according to the situation of the world in which she lives. Most women in this world are slender and weak, especially the body she transformed into. Because the skin is too soft and delicate, and Chi Yan likes to chew her too much, every time she finishes her body is a trace. The bearded man is really uncomfortable, if someone can't understand it, it's probably the same as sandpaper shaving on his body.

Every night, the shadow of the candle shook red, the tent became dim when it was put down, and Blaze was anxious again, and the traces on Qing Huan's body hadn't completely retreated, so he didn't notice. Although he had subconsciously relaxed his movements, with his strength, it was still a torture to her delicate skin.

Had it not been for Blaze during the day to be off duty and there was nothing to deal with and stay in the house, he would not have noticed. It's funny to say, they have been married for almost a month, and he still doesn't know where she is, where she is, and where she is going. He doesn't even know how old the new wife is. But Chi Yan didn't want to know, but he always forgot to ask... he really forgot.

In the heat, he moved his mind again, but when he grabbed the person, he suddenly saw little red marks on the snow-white lotus root arm. It must not have been kissed by him. Where did it come from?

Chi Yan didn't ask directly, but took a closer look. After the mandarin duck bath was over and he was on the bed, his lips and tongue rolled all the way, only to find that his beard was the fault. Qinghuan's skin was delicate and white, but after he kissed it, it naturally left traces, and it was still very clear.

He raised his head and saw Qing Huan's expression inadvertently. Although he was slightly drunk, he frowned. It must be uncomfortable, Chi Yan thought. If someone rubbed a piece of sandpaper against him, he would definitely get angry.

He silently stopped kissing her, but it was not enough to feel the temperature of her with his hands. Holding and rubbing, Chi Yan couldn't control the desire to put her mouth together. This feeling can drive people crazy, especially at this critical juncture. Damn it, why didn't she ever say it? It's been almost a month, basically he has to treat her like this every day. She has been uncomfortable for a long time, right? I was so careless that I didn't see it until today. Is it true that men are inherently inferior to women in certain aspects, as people said?

Blaze touched his beard, um...the weeds were as thick and thick as weeds, and it was thick, stabbing people, and he felt uncomfortable.

When he slept with his wife in his arms, Chi Yan told himself countless times in his heart, anyway, this ghost beard is long enough, shave it once it is shaved, he himself doesn't even remember what he looks like...

After resting for three consecutive days, the next morning, when Qing Huan woke up, she found that Chi Yan was no longer in bed. This is really strange. He woke up earlier than her when he went to the barracks. What was the wind blowing today that he actually got up early? She touched the clothes and put them on, opened the tent and put on embroidered shoes. As soon as she looked up, she saw Chi Yan sitting in front of her dressing table, holding a razor in her hand and struggling with her beard. However, he was quick-tempered and irritable. I can't stand it anymore, grabbing a handful of beard is a cut-does he think it's cutting leeks?

I haven't even combed and moistened. No wonder he grinned with painful teeth. This person has never shaved his beard before, so I don't know what to do, right?

Whenever Qing Huan thought Chi Yan was a bit tall, he would quickly tell her with his stupidity that it was just an illusion.

"City Lord?"

The City Lord Blazing, who concentrated on shaving his beard, was startled by the gentle sound behind him, his hand shook, and a blood stain suddenly appeared on his face. He cursed in a low voice, and Qing Huan saw that he was frightened, and quickly pleaded guilty: "It's me that is not good, and the city lord is frightened. Please the city lord to punish him."

"It's not your fault." Chi Yan said. "Qinghuan, you and I are husband and wife, don't always be so unfamiliar with me." The longer you stay with Qinghuan, the more Chi Yan realizes the gap between each other. Remembering that when he first met, he dared to roar in front of her, calling himself Lao Tzu, and even threatening to beat her. Now thinking about it is all black history, if time can turn back, he will slap himself severely! Establishing such an image in front of his wife, when will he be relieved? Now she is always trembling with him, is it because she believes that he is a man who is rude and does not agree with him?

But Chi Yan was embarrassed to ask Qinghuan directly, always feeling that although this woman followed him and gave him her body, her heart was still far away from him. What can he do to make her a little more natural? She and the kid, even the horse named Jiguang, were softer and more natural than when they were with him.

"Take the husband as the sky, this is the right thing, let me come." Qing Huan walked over, took the razor in Chi Yan's hand, smiled, "Look at you, there are a few more holes in your face." The original bushy The beard is now shaved just like a dog chews, and it won’t work if you don’t shave it, because some places have exposed flesh, but some places are still very dense. It's really ugly to be bald from the east to the west.

Blazing also knew that he didn't know how to do this, so he gave Qinghuan by default. Qing Huan reached out and poured some liquid from a small bottle on the dressing table, and wiped it on his face in the blazing eyes. "what is this?"

"Be lubricated, otherwise you should scratch your face." Qing Huan pushed gently, then turned to take the basin, and mixed the water little by little to form something similar to shaving foam. Then he pulled Blaze back, letting his upper body lean on his lap. "The city lord closed his eyes."

He closed his eyes obediently.

Qing Huan's movements were much better than Chi Yan's own actions, soft and gentle, lying in this woman's arms, there was a kind of...unspeakable happiness and satisfaction. Blaze's apple throat moved twice, and she quietly opened a gap to look at Qinghuan. She looked calm and was focusing on shaving him. Chi Yan lived almost thirty years old, but never thought that one day he would marry such a sweet wife.

Alas, it’s a pity that I didn’t like to study when I was young. Although I didn’t know how to read a lot of characters, it was limited to this. He did not understand even a little bit deeper book, but his wife was different, Blaze Knowing that she loves reading very much, if there is a book, she can stay alone for a day without boredom.

Why is there such a big difference between this person and people? He really doesn't know why she wants to marry him.

Slowly, the true face of Blazing Flame appeared in Qing Huan's eyes. She almost looked at this face dumbfounded, and she finally understood why Blaze couldn't look down on the stunning beauty Jinyou who was born to a beautiful country.

Nonsense, he himself looks more beautiful than Jinyou!

It's really beautiful, and it's extremely feminine. Just looking at this face, you will think that this is a rare beauty in the world, but with his tower-like figure, just think about it, a bear grows What is the feeling of being a beautiful face? Not to mention that Blaze's eyes are big and round, clear as water, giving people a strange and pitiful feeling-even if he is angry. If he doesn't grow a beard, how can he lead his men? Even if the strength is superb, it is uncomfortable to hold such a face.

Qing Huan lit the bear in her heart. "…All right."

Chi Yan was a little unwilling to get up from Qing Huan's legs. He looked at himself in the mirror, sighed, and said, "I...I have forgotten what I look like."

Qing Huan tried not to laugh: "...it looks good."

"Really?" Chi Yan was originally extremely disgusted with her face, but Qing Huan was praised at this moment, and she suddenly felt a little airy. "Really good-looking?"

"Hmm." It must be perfect if it is born to a woman. The masculine bear actually grew such a face with willow brows and apricot eyes. Qing Huan stretched out his fist against his lips and coughed lightly, and said, "Sanctuary, freshen up and eat breakfast."

Chi Yan was also hungry. He got up a long time ago and tossed his beard. It was only now, and his stomach was groaning early, but he was embarrassed to say in front of Qing Huan that he didn't want her to think that she was a guy who only knew how to eat. Now Qinghuan mentioned it, he nodded like garlic: "Okay, eat, eat."

The maid and the little servant who came in with the breakfast were all taken aback. They stood in place, their mouths opened into an o, and they didn't know who it was. When they heard Qinghuan's words calling the city lord, their eyes fell!