The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 192: Girl, stop staring at me

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"If you eat more big stick bones, you can strengthen your legs. If you eat more wild geese, won't they be able to fly?" Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while gently pinching A Chou's face. The little girl's face was rounder than before. There was some meat and it was rosy, so Zhong Mingwei liked to pinch it for no reason.

"Hehe, it's true." A Chou was startled, and then he smiled, with small dimples appearing on his cheeks, like a New Year painting doll. At this time, the New Year painting doll raised its head and smiled at Zhong Mingwei, "Having said that, but there is no marrow to eat the bones of the wild goose, so why eat the head?"

"Want to eat bone marrow?" Zhong Mingwei laughed along with her, leaned down and kissed the forehead of the New Year painting doll, and said, "Then let's stew the big stick bones and eat them later?"

"Hey, after breaking the cabbage, I'll go get the big stick bones," A Chou smiled and nodded, while coquettishly talking to the man, "When the time comes, you have to break some bones for me, and I'll eat them. If it’s not enough, you’re not allowed to stop.”

"Sure," Zhong Mingwei didn't agree. As he spoke, he held A Chou's face and looked back and forth, "I'm still thin, I have to eat fatter."

"I'm no longer thin, I've become fatter," Ah Chou yelled, raising his chin and talking to Zhong Mingwei, "Look, I've gained a lot of weight in the past six months, and I have a double chin. ."

Zhong Mingwei actually raised A Chou's chin and took a closer look. Bai Jinjin's neck outlined a graceful arc, which was really pretty. If it weren't for a dark red scar on it, it would have been even more beautiful. Pretty, right?

"Don't look at it..." Ah Chou felt awkward. He raised his chin towards the person without thinking much. He was so complacent that he forgot that there was such a big scar on his neck. Now After making love with Zhong Mingwei, A Chou became more and more taboo about this scar, fearing that Zhong Mingwei would be seen, but Zhong Mingwei still looked at it so eagerly, A Chou felt a drum in his heart.

Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything. He pinched A Chou's round chin and lowered his head. A Chou thought Zhong Mingwei was going to kiss him. He was a little nervous and expectant, so he subconsciously pursed his dry lips, but Zhong Mingwei But her lips rubbed A Chou's face all the way down, and finally stopped at the dark red scar.

"Zhong Mingwei!" Achou immediately lost her breath. She couldn't see Zhong Mingwei's face, but could only feel the warmth coming from her neck. Her heart suddenly jumped into her throat. She couldn't think of anything. I couldn't say anything except calling the man's name one after another, "Zhong Mingwei! Zhong Mingwei!"

Zhong Mingwei kissed the scar. He felt the girl's nervousness and the trembling from her throat. Every call from there made Zhong Mingwei's blood boil. His big hands slid down A Chou's face. It fell on the pipa button on A Chou's collar. After wearing the clothes for a long time, the button inevitably became loose. With a little force on his hand, the button was untied.

"Zhong Mingwei!" A Chou's voice was full of tears, and he was scared and nervous. In the blink of an eye, Zhong Mingwei had unbuttoned all three buttons on the collar, but the man never raised his head. The smaller half of her shoulders went back and forth.

A Chou was shaking all over. She felt that she should push the man away, but she couldn't do anything. Her mind went blank. She just thought with some regret that the newly made bellyband was only half embroidered. , she hasn’t got her upper body yet.

It’s just that Zhong Mingwei didn’t unbutton the slanted lapel, and he didn’t do anything else except hug A Chou tightly.

The man was so strong that A Chou even felt the pain, but A Chou loved the pain so much that she hugged Zhong Mingwei tightly, her hands tightly wrapped around the man's strong waist, and she sniffed The faint smell of tobacco on Zhong Mingwei's body made him want to cry with satisfaction.

I don’t know how long he hugged A Chou before Zhong Mingwei let go of A Chou. He straightened up and buttoned A Chou’s buttons. For some reason, he could unbutton them easily just now, but he didn’t know how to button them back now. Why is it so difficult? Zhong Mingwei was so anxious that he was sweating. His clumsy hands spent a long time before finally buttoning one.

Zhong Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and then glanced at A Chou's dark eyes, which were looking at him unblinkingly. Those eyes seemed to be able to talk, just looking. Zhong Mingwei felt a little guilty: "Girl, don't keep staring at me."