So Qinghuan made a bet with them.

Everyone knows that Chi Yan cares very, very much about his bearded man with a face, which is much less than the two taels of meat under his crotch. If anyone dares to have a beard, he can eat it raw! There have been such examples before. Some people want to be "desirable" to his beard. In the end, Chi Yan twisted his arms and was almost crushed and ashes.

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

After all, life is too boring, so you have to find something to do. The female officials only saw Qinghuan's respectful, gentle and considerate side to Chi Yan. No one believed that this city lord Qinghuan, who looked very good-tempered, could conquer Chi Yan. Qinghuan had no intention of telling the matter in the boudoir. Can she tell them that when she closed the door, Chi Yan was reluctant to let her take a comb?

Let it go.

The goal was to have a flame of beard, which lasted ten days. In fact, it would not take ten days, but the female officials were too worried and even thought that ten days were not enough, so Qinghuan accepted it.

The main reason was that she was also very curious about what Chi Yan's face looked like under the beard. Judging from his bones, he was very good at being a beautiful man, but he was definitely not ugly. Moreover, Qinghuan felt that there was definitely something unspeakable about his beard. For example, he was very shy and even his ears were sharp and red when he was shy. If he had no beard blocked, would his face turn red? She didn't know this, and it was up to be discussed, but she had never seen anyone with red ears without blushing.

Her body in every world is mimicry. To be precise, she has no physical body. The mimicry body is transformed according to the situation of the world where she is located. Most women in this world are slender and weak, and the bodies she transforms into are even more so. Because the skin is too tender and delicate, and Chiyan likes to bite her too much, there are traces on her body every time she finishes. The person with a beard is really uncomfortable. If someone can't understand it, it will probably feel like scraping it on her body.

Every time the candle shadow shook red at night, the tent became hazy as soon as it was put down. Chiyan was anxious again, and Qinghuan's traces had not completely retreated, so he did not notice it. Although he had subconsciously relaxed his movements, with his strength, it was still a torture to her delicate skin.

If Chi Yan had not had to deal with it during the day of the day, he would not have noticed it. It was funny that he had been married for almost a month, and he still didn't know where she was, where she was going, and where she was going, and even didn't know the age of her newlywed wife. But Chi Yan didn't want to know, but he always forgot to ask... it was really forgot.

He was steaming hot, and he was thinking again. But when he grabbed the person, he suddenly saw small red marks on his snow-white lotus arms. It must have been not what he had kissed, where did that come from?

Chi Yan did not ask directly, but observed it carefully. When the bath ended and got on the bed, his lips and tongues were all the way around, and he realized that it was his beard. Qinghuan's skin was already tender and white, and after he kissed it, it naturally left traces, and it was very clear.

He looked up and saw Qinghuan's expression. Although he was indifferent, he frowned. He must be uncomfortable. Chi Yan thought. If someone rubbed his sandpaper on him, he would definitely get angry.

He silently stopped kissing her, but just using his hands to feel her temperature was far from enough. As he hugged and rubbed, Chiyan could not control his desire to put his mouth over. This feeling could drive people crazy, especially at such critical moments. Damn, why didn't she say it? It's almost a month, and basically he has to treat her like this every day. She has been feeling uncomfortable for a long time, right? He was so careless, and he didn't see it until today. Is it really what he told people that men are born to be inferior to women in some aspects?

Chi Yan touched his beard, well... the weeds were as thick and thick as they were, and it was so thorny that he felt uncomfortable even when he touched them.

When he fell asleep with his wife in his arms, Chi Yan told him countless times in his heart. Anyway, this ghost beard has long enough, so he will shave it. He doesn't even remember what he looks like...

After three consecutive days of rest, the next morning, Qinghuan woke up and found Chi Yan no longer on the bed. This was really strange. He had to go to the military camp but she woke up earlier than she had. What wind did he shatter today? He actually got up early? She touched her clothes and put them on, lifted her tent and put on her shoes. When she looked up, she saw Chi Yan sitting in front of her dressing table, holding a razor in her hand and attacking her beard. But he had a hurry and irritable temper. He couldn't stand it in a while. He grabbed a handful of beard and cut it - he thought it was cutting leeks?

I didn't even combed and wet it. No wonder I was grinning in pain. This person had never shaved his beard so I didn't know what to do, right?

Whenever Qinghuan thinks Chiyan is a bit tall and tall, he will quickly tell her with his stupidity that it is just an illusion.

"City Lord?"

The City Lord Chiyan, who was dedicated to shaving his beard, was startled by the gentle sound behind him. His hands trembled, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on his face. He lowered his curse. When Qinghuan saw that he was scared, he quickly apologized: "It's me that I'm not good, I'm frightened. Please punish the city Lord."

"It's not your fault." Chi Yan said. "Qinghuan, you and I are husband and wife, don't be so unfamiliar with me." The longer he was with Qinghuan, the more he realized the gap between them. He remembered that when he first met, he dared to roar in front of her, called himself me, and even threatened to beat her. Now he thought about it all. If time could go back, he would definitely slap himself hard! Establishing such an image in front of his wife, when will he be able to get rid of it? Now she is always trembling with him. Is it because she thinks in her heart that he is a rude man who will fight with him if he doesn't agree?

But Chi Yan was embarrassed to ask Qing Huan directly, and always felt that although this woman followed him and gave her body to him, her heart was still far away from him. What should he do to make her more natural? She and that little devil, even with the horse named Ji Guang, were softer and natural than when she was with him.

"It's up to you to be the best man, so I'll do it." Qinghuan walked over, took the razor from Chiyan's hand, and smiled, "Look at you, there are several more holes on your face." The originally thick bearded man is now shaved like a dog chewing, and it's impossible not to shave, because some places have already exposed their flesh, while others are still very dense, and they are bald in the east and west, which is really ugly.

Chi Yan knew that he didn't know how to do this, so he gave it to Qinghuan by default. Qinghuan reached out to pour out some liquid-like things from a small bottle on the dressing table, and smeared it on Chi Yan's face in his wide eyes. "What is this?"

"Make it lubricant, otherwise it's time to scratch your face." Qinghuan pushed it gently, turned around and took the basin, mixing the water bit by bit to form something like shaving foam. Then he pulled the flame back and let his upper body lean on his legs. "The city lord closed his eyes."

He closed his eyes obediently.

Qinghuan's movements were much better than Chi Yan himself, light and soft. He lay in this woman's arms, and there was an indescribable happiness and satisfaction. Chi Yan's Adam's apple moved twice, quietly stretching a crack to look at Qinghuan. She looked calm and was concentrating on shaving his beard. Chi Yan lived almost thirty years old, but she never expected that one day she would marry such a beautiful wife.

Alas, it’s a pity that I didn’t like to study when I was young. Although I was not as good as not reading big words, it was limited to this. He didn’t understand a little deeper book, but his wife was different. Chi Yan knew that she loved reading very much. If there were books, she could stay alone for a day without feeling bored.

Why is this different from people so big? He really doesn't know why she wants to marry him.

Slowly, Chiyan's true face appeared in Qinghuan's eyes. She looked at this face almost stunned, and finally understood why Chiyan looked down on the stunning beauty Jinyou who was born with a beautiful beauty.

Nonsense, he looks even more beautiful than Jinyou!

It is really beautiful, and it is extremely feminine beauty. Just looking at this face, you will think that this is a rare beauty in the world. But with his iron tower-like figure, just think about it, what does it feel like to have a beautiful face on a bear? Not to mention Chiyan's eyes are big and round, as clear as water, giving people a strange sense of pitifulness - even if he is angry, if he doesn't have a beard, how can he lead his subordinates? Even if he is super strong, it will be uncomfortable to hold such a face.

Qinghuan lighted wax for the bear in his heart. "...Okay."

Chi Yan was a little reluctant to get up from Qinghuan's lap. He looked at himself in the mirror, sighed, and said, "I... I forgot what I look like."

Qinghuan held back and didn't laugh: "...it's very good."

"Is that true?" Chi Yan was extremely disgusted with his face, but now Qing Huan praised him and suddenly became a little fluttering. "It's really good?"

"Yes." If it were born on a woman, it would be perfect. The manly bear actually had such a face with willow eyebrows and almond eyes. Qinghuan stretched out his fist to press it against his lips and coughed gently, saying, "City Lord, let's wash it for breakfast."

Chi Yan was also hungry. He had already gotten up and tossed his beard. It was only now that his stomach was gingering. He just didn't want her to say that he was a guy who only knew how to eat. When Qinghuan mentioned it, he nodded and said, "Okay, eat, eat."
Chapter completed!