The warm and elegant sleep was confused, and there was a sudden itch of burrs in her neck, with a hard touch, and the delicate skin was stimulated, making her dodge with a little discomfort.

However, the slightly hard, itchy sensation soon came back to work.

"Don't make a fuss...... Wen Wenya dodged helplessly, her confused brain was invaded by sleepiness, and she didn't want to wake up.

"Baby, the sun is showing his little ass!" Si Yiyan gently rubbed her neck, maybe it was not long after he got up in the morning, and his low voice had a lazy smile.

"Don't be noisy, sleepy~~" Wen Wen Ya lazily coquettish, a snow-white lotus arm, reluctantly pulled out of the bed, lazily pushed away the head between the neck.

"Eat breakfast and go to bed!" Si Yiyan gently held her weak arm and scooped her whole person out of bed.

Women skipping breakfast is extremely harmful to the body.

Wen Wenya had no choice but to stretch out two snow-white arms, wrap them around Si Yiyan's neck, and let Si Yiyan take her to the bathroom.

Most of the time, no matter how lazy she is, breakfast must be eaten, even if she is tossed by Si Yiyan at night, Si Yiyan will feed her a cup of chocolate the next morning to supplement calories and nutrition.

Wen Wen Ya sat on the sink in a daze, and Si Yiyan waited for Wen Wen Ya to freshen up.

After freshening up, the warm and elegant confused brain finally woke up, looking at the jaw close at hand, the perfect lines, with carefully carved edges and corners, showing the charm of a mature man.

It's just—

Wen Wenya couldn't help but stare at Si Yiyan's slightly stubble-flushed jaw, and couldn't help but pout.

Recently, Si Yiyan doesn't know what's going on, and suddenly has the idea of growing a beard, and always likes to tease her with her stubble and blue jaw, and whenever she watches her curl and dodge because of the hard burrs of men, she becomes very excited.

And her delicate skin is as delicate as clotted fat, but she has suffered from Si Yiyan's scum.

Wen Wenya's big smart eyes glanced at it randomly, and suddenly she had an idea, took the razor on the sink in her hand, and said with a bright smile: "You help me freshen up, I plan to repay the favor and help you shave." ”

Wen Wen Ya sat on the washing pool, the moon-white silk pajamas, revealing a large piece of snow muscle, the snow muscle was covered with bruises and purple kiss marks, and her legs were swaying proudly.

Thinking that last night, she had been stabbed all night by a stinky rascal with a slightly bluish chin and a stubble of his beard, and a kind of revenge rose in her heart.

Si Yiyan doted on the little woman sitting in front of her, she probably didn't know how attractive her innocent and delicate appearance was at this time, he looked at the snowy blade in her hand, and her eyes flashed with a deep light.

As the big BOOS behind the Jiayuan Club, he is in charge of the underground order of the capital——

As the highest ruler of the Xia Si clan, he has a noble status and has hundreds of millions of family fortunes-

As the top decision-maker of Lucifer, he has monstrous power, life and death, and controls the more than 7,000-mile border between the two countries.

So far, no one has dared to use a murder weapon in front of him, even Gu Yuexi and them!

The people who used the murder weapon in front of him were all disposed of as assassins.

Wen Wen Ya is the first person.

And of course, the last person!

In this world, only Wen Wenya is qualified, approaching him with a deadly murder weapon, and talking and laughing unharmed in front of him!

"Don't move! It's the first time I've shaved a man's beard, and I have no experience at all! At this time, Wen Wen Yashang didn't know the meaning of using the murder weapon in front of Si Yiyan, and unconsciously held the cold and shining razor in his hand to Si Yiyan.

The thin and cold blade exudes a bright and sharp light, and Wen Ya has some hand tremors for no reason, in fact, she wants to use an electric razor, but because the electric razor is not as clean as a hand knife, there is no one at home.

"Actually, I can ask Gu Yuehan to send an electric razor right away." Si Yiyan controlled his head and did not move back to discuss with her.

Actually, it's nothing to ask her to shave her beard, it's just ...... This little woman has a bright smile, just like a little witch, Si Yiyan knows with her toes what her idea is.

It's a small thing to let her shave, but if she breaks her appearance, how is he going to go out to meet people?

At this time, Si Yiyan's heart was a little warlike.

Reject her for the sake of face VS for the sake of making her smile, and sacrifice his face at all costs!

Wen Wenya raised the razor in her hand and said with a smile: "Early in the morning, how can you be embarrassed to trouble Gu Yuehan!" Although Gu Yuehan is your assistant, it is limited to work, how can I squeeze Gu Yuehan's labor force in matters other than work. ”

Looking at Si Yiyan's slightly jealous eyes looking at the razor in her hand, Wen Ya's heart suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, and she couldn't help but want to tease him.

Maybe the little girl's expression was too righteous and righteous, Si Yiyan suddenly felt speechless: "Baby, for the sake of my dedication last night, you must keep people under the knife and show mercy to your subordinates." ”

When it comes to face issues, even a calm person like Si Yiyan can't help but be cautious.

Therefore, Si Yiyan still chose to smile for Bojiaren, and didn't even want face.

Wen Wen Yahe had seen Si Yiyan like this, and he couldn't help but laugh "poof": "The knife is on the neck, and you are still so poor." ”

After speaking, she really put the thin blade on Si Yiyan's neck, the thin blade was attached to the thin skin between Si Yiyan's neck, and with a slight force, she could cut the major artery between his neck.

She finds it exciting to master the game of life and death in this way.

It's as if Si Yiyan's whole person is under her control.

"Baby, put the knife down, it really hurt me in a while, you should be distressed again." While speaking, Si Yiyan kept eating knife rot with both hands, in case he really missed, he could still be a charming ghost who died under the peony flower.

Seeing his reaction like this, Wen Wenya suddenly felt bored, and his unashamed behavior also made Wen Wenya, who had always known him, understand his mind in an instant, and suddenly cry and laugh for a while.

It turns out that in this world, there is really the kind of person who [peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic], which simply refreshes her lower limit.

Wen Wenya took away the razor and warned angrily: "Don't be poor anymore, the sword has no eyes, if you accidentally hurt you, you can't blame me!" ”

After speaking, he also held a knife and gestured at Si Yiyan's jaw, as if he wanted to try how to handle it.