162 You're dead

But he still had a calm face and showed no sign of being coaxed.

Jiuyin stood up and walked up to him, reached out to hug his waist, rubbed him twice, and said with a smile:

"You are a big man, how can you be so stingy? You said that I can speak freely in front of you. Since this is the case, don't get angry at all times. You always have a calm face and ask others to get along with you at will?"

Feng Chenye was actually not angry, but he just liked the gentle look she looked when coaxing herself, and also liked to see a little embarrassment in her eyes, and then tried every means to please him.

At that time, she could always give him a particularly intimate feeling, just as she belonged completely to him.

"Don't write that guy's name in the future." No matter what, he still minded this. He could not anger her, but he could not indulge her.

Jiuyin thrust her lips with a hint of resentment: "Sometimes it is inevitable to write it."

Seeing that his face, which had already become relaxed, suddenly sank again, she hurriedly said, "He is your brother. You said that you will try to live in peace with him in the future. Don't be angry. I have nothing to do, I just said no.

Just when will you write those three words?"

She didn't want to make him unhappy, and was afraid that she would feel bad. She let him go, and after returning to the case, she picked up a brush and dipped ink, spread the white paper and looked up at him:

"How do you write your testimony? Read it to me first, I will write one, and practice it a few more times before writing it to you on the memorandum."

Feng Chenye was still a little bit disagreeing, but seeing that she was already serious, if she had to care about anything with her at this time, she would really seem petty.

What's more, her power was given by him, and it was his own problem to spoil her to the point of lawlessness. Who told him to like the way he gets along with her more and more?

It is really not worth it to make a fuss with her for the word "Zhan Qingcheng". Thinking of her, she was just trying to get angry with him on purpose. If she really thought about people in her heart, how could she dare to prick him like this?

On the contrary, if you have no distracting thoughts in your heart, you will be so open-minded.

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly again before walking to her and pulling her up, sitting on the jade chair himself.

Jiuyin looked at him with her eyes down, and confusion flashed in her eyes: "You are sitting here, how can I write?"

Looking back, I glanced around and saw a few low stools in the corner. I was about to go over and take them over, but I didn't expect the person behind me to hook her long arms and directly hook her into her arms and let her sit down.

On your own legs.

"Just write like this, I'll say something, you write something."

Jiuyin couldn't adapt to it. After practicing the characters for two days, she had never tried to write while sitting on his lap and holding a pen. I wonder if the characters she wrote could still be seen in this situation.

"What are you nervous? You've never hugged me." He leaned forward again, making himself stick closer to her, and gently brushed her palms around her waist, and even went upwards.

sign:

"After a minister ordered an inspector to inspect the Great Wall repair project, a major discovery was made in the river section of Fengqi..."

Jiuyin started writing and wrote down according to what he said. After finishing the last word, she said, "What's next?"

Feng Chenye put his chin on her shoulder, looked at the words she wrote, and said in a simple voice: "It has been verified that most of the Great Wall guardrails use hollow materials, cutting corners and lacking quality of the guardrails will definitely be easy over time.

Being worn…”

Jiuyin is very slow, so Feng Chenye is also very slow, and he has been cooperating with her. He finally wrote this passage down and was about to use a brush to dip ink. The person behind him had a restless palm.

Suddenly he pulled up.

"Ah!" Jiuyin was startled and turned to look at him. Before she could speak, she found that all the ink on her brush was spilling on his face.

A handsome man who made women all over the world suddenly became dirty. The bright eyes on his head quickly ignited a strong flame. Of course, it was not an evil firework, but anger that wanted to kill.

Jiuyin was stunned, and her heart contracted in a flash.

Now, it's time to be finished again.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

She was startled and hurriedly put the brush down, took out a soft towel and carefully wiped the ink from his face for him.

But I didn't expect that the more I wiped him, the more I wiped the ink away. Not long after, I found that Prince Yi's whole face not only had no charm of the past, but his head was pitch black, like Bao Qingtian's reincarnation.

generally.

She blinked and looked at him. She couldn't help but blink twice, and finally couldn't help but burst into laughter: "You look like you now, hahaha..."

Before he finished speaking, he was already laughing so hard that he was completely out of breath and was not even speaking smoothly.

The cold and arrogant Prince Yi has now turned into a cat face, completely like a clown. After following him for so long, when have you ever seen him in such a miserable face?

But in addition to being embarrassed, she also found that Prince Yi is very cute now, really cute, her face is darker than her eyes, which made her unable to help but want to pick up his face and kiss him hard.

Of course, she just kissed his uncontaminated mouth, so she didn't kiss other places. She kissed her and sipped her ink, so she was so disgusting.

Because Prince Yi's face was covered with dark ink, even though his face was as dark as the night outside, the woman in his arms did not notice it at all.

She was still laughing, trying hard to stop herself, but she couldn't stop just by looking at his face. She didn't stop until she clearly felt the coldness of the man beside her.

Taking a deep breath, just as he was about to speak, Feng Chenye suddenly stood up and hugged her with one arm and walked towards the soft collapse.

"What are you going to do? Ye, you are still injured." When he saw his actions, Jiuyin suddenly panicked. This time, he really made him angry.

Feng Chenye ignored it and walked to the soft couch and threw it away, and she threw it down.

When Jiuyin realized and wanted to get up, he had already pressed down, snatched her big palm, and held her hands above her head.

"Die woman, dead woman, I don't think I'm a sick cat, right?"

"No, no..."

When he heard the word "cat", Jiuyin couldn't help but burst into laughter.

What kind of sick cat is it? It is obviously a big cat.

Even if she didn't say it, Feng Chenye could see what she was thinking. Now the anger was so ignited that he was overwhelmed and he was about to kiss him down.

Of course, he didn't want to kiss, but wanted to bite it, and it would be better to bite this crazy woman to death in one bite.

It was obviously time to be nervous, but when he saw his face getting closer and closer, Jiuyin couldn't help laughing, laughing while avoiding: "Don't, don't kiss me, your face is so dirty, don't

Touch me..."

"I'm dirty, do you think you can escape?"

This time, he did not kiss her, but put his face over and rubbed her wherever he knew there was ink.

The two faces were pressed together, and the ink on Feng Chenye's face gradually dyed Jiuyin's face. I don't know how long it took to get a grinding, Jiuyin's face finally turned black and white, compared to Feng

Chen Ye came even more than that.

Seeing her embarrassed look, Feng Chenye finally got relieved, let go of her hand, sat up and stared at her contaminated face, and smiled disdainfully: "How about it? You're more beautiful than me now.

.”

Even if Jiuyin didn't look in the mirror, she knew what she was doing now. She curled her lips and snorted coldly: "Stingy, I didn't mean it."

"I did it on purpose." He raised his eyebrows. It was indeed intentional, so what?

"Where is a man as stingy as you?"

"Where is a woman who is so ignorant of you?"

"I am not sure about the charm, but it is better than you are cold and ruthless." She curled her lips and responded.

Feng Chenye's eyebrows and eyes suddenly stood up and he said angrily: "I am cold and ruthless, and I am always better than you. I always pretend to be so many men in my heart all day long."

He actually wrote Zhan Qingcheng's name in front of him. What is it that is not a water-like poplar flower? He was so angry that he was so angry.

Jiuyin's face turned embarrassed, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes: "Even if I am a water-like Yanghua, I am always better than the woman you robbed your brother. In comparison, you are much hateful than me."

The woman who stole her brother... This woman is so brave that she is not afraid of him being angry and slapped her to death!

"As long as I don't admit it, he is not my brother. What kind of woman is he who robs his brother?"

"Even if you don't admit it, the blood sheds on you is the same as his. If you don't admit it, even your mother will deny it, otherwise you will admit that you are the wild child you picked up."

"What are you talking nonsense? Who is a wild child? If you want to say wild, that guy is also a wild guy."

"You are rude!"

"You are unreasonable!"

"You're swearing!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

"You..." Jiuyin bit her lip and tried hard to think about the words that could attack the other party. It was a pity that she was not good at quarrels. Even if someone offended her on weekdays, she didn't bother with others.

I feel a little regretful about this. If I know that one day I will quarrel with him, I should practice my ability to quarrel more.

After thinking about it, she said angrily: "You said I am a watery poplar flower, how can I compare to you Prince Yi? How many beauties are there in your backyard? You can count them yourself. There are not a hundred and ninety-nine. You have sex with so many women every day.

When we are together, we are not afraid of getting sick.”

"When did I want those women? Who did I touch except you? If I am sick, then you are sick, and you are sick all over your body."

Jiuyin opened her eyes wide, wishing she could slap him to death:

"Even if I am sick, you will force me. If you don't force me, who would be willing to follow you? You have such a bad temper, such a bad mouth, and such a rough behavior. Do you think I want to follow you?"

"Can you choose? You are just a lowly female slave. I want you to follow me and I have given you enough face."

"You either say me or I, I am again. Are you insane?"

"You...you damn woman, you're dead!"

Jiuyin curled her lips, too lazy to pay attention to him.

In addition to saying "You deserve to die" and "You are dead", what other words would Prince Yi say to curse people?
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