Chapter XVII. Conditions

The story seemed to be coming to an end at this point, and the man stopped talking, closing his eyes slightly, letting the wind blow across his face.

And Lin Qiwan, who suddenly didn't hear the voice, looked sideways and saw the man who was pretending to sleep, with a perfect side face, thick eyelashes casting an elegant arc on the face, and the red robe was even more integrated with the red of the sunset.

Lin Wanqi thought silently in her heart.

"Have you seen enough?"

A voice that suddenly popped up interrupted someone's voyeurism.

"Uh-"

Lin Qiwan, who was discovered, felt slightly embarrassed, and quickly turned her head to hide her crampedness.

But the man suddenly burst out laughing, and regained his original appearance, and could no longer find the sad appearance he had just had.

But looking at the woman who had been laughed at by himself for a long time and didn't react, the man gradually felt bored, stopped laughing and laughing, squeezed his face, made a stern expression, and said, "Are you coming to me for something?" ”

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Wanqi.

"Hmm"

Lin Wanqi replied in a whisper, opened her mouth but didn't know how to speak, and there was no follow-up after the entanglement.

"Do you want to talk about the treatment of your face?"

The man spoke for her, "I can help you, but you will have to help me if I need it in the future, and if you hesitate, you can leave now." ”

The man said categorically, without a trace of room for manoeuvre, and his narrow Danfeng eyes looked straight at Lin Qiwan's eyes like that, so that he had nowhere to hide.

The uncomfortable person who was looked at finally chose to agree after thinking about it for a while.

It's better to die early than later, so let's hold on a little longer.

Besides, he may not be able to find me again, and he can help himself escape.

Lin Qiwan thought slyly, and her expression unconsciously relaxed.

didn't want her idea to be broken in one sentence, and she was suddenly interested.

"Don't try to escape."

The man suddenly hooked Lin Qiwan's chin with his hand, his eyes wandered wantonly on his face, and said half-jokingly, "Girl, don't you want your real skin?" ”

And Lin Wanqi seemed to be extremely disgusted by the man's action, and frowned slightly.

After the man finished speaking, he followed Lin Wanqi's wishes and let go of the hand that hooked her face.

It's really boring, it's really sad that I've been in contact for so long and still haven't let me touch her face.

Is it the decline in charisma?

The man was gloomy.

But here, Lin Wanqi woke up the dreamer with a word.

Dermis!

yes, how did you forget your true looks?

It's hurt too, right?

But how can it be cured?

Wouldn't it be terrible if it was seen?

Lin Wanqi was entangled, no matter what, she is also a woman who loves beauty.

Although it is time to use other people's faces, there will always be a day when you will restore your true face, so what should you do then?

Do you really watch it fester, and make itself a veritable ugly girl?

Lin Qiwan fell into deep thought.

And the man here is still reciting a self-composed nursery rhyme, "When the ugly girl turns around, she scares a cow on the side of the road to death; The ugly girl turned around, and the men on the street wanted to jump into the river; The ugly girl turned back three times, and the monk never returned to the vulgar from now on-"

Reading and singing, I almost danced with my hands, which was really vivid and vivid.

And the woman who was harassed by Yan zhòng naturally couldn't think better, and her eyes and mind were full of her disfigured appearance, as well as the appearance of being thrown vegetable leaves on the street, which was miserable.

"I promise."

Blurted out loud without any hesitation.

The corners of the man's mouth when he heard this reply curled up like nothing, but it was fleeting.

The Four Princesses?

Hehe, it's really getting more and more interesting.