The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 214: Men’s stubble

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A Chou looked at Zhong Mingwei's slender chin and felt a little embarrassed: "It's so short that I have to cut it off? I won't cut off your flesh again."

A Chou was not just worried. The last time she cut Zhong Mingwei's beard, it was too short. She didn't pay attention, and then he became famous, which frightened A Chou.

"If you don't cut your beard, you'll be worried about it." Zhong Mingwei was also a little unhappy, "I kept hiding from him yesterday and refused to let him kiss me."

A Chou immediately blushed and said coyly: "Why do you say everything to others? You are not shy or angry."

"Come here," Zhong Mingwei looked at A Chou's flushed face and felt itchy in his heart. He put down the bowl in his hand and patted his thigh, "come here."

"What are you doing? I haven't finished my porridge yet." A Chou complained in a low voice, but he still crawled over obediently and nestled in Zhong Mingwei's arms.

"Isn't it the same food here?" Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while scooping a spoonful of Laba porridge and feeding it into A Chou's mouth.

"You just have bad intentions..." A Chou muttered and went to drink the spoonful of porridge. He put his hands on the man's thighs and rubbed them gently.

"Why don't I have good intentions?" Zhong Mingwei put down the bowl, put his arms around A Chou, rested his chin on A Chou's shoulder, and laughed softly into his red little ears, "Why? Yes, little girl, you don’t like my bad intentions?”

"Who would like it?" A Chou was stubborn, but he twisted over and rubbed Zhong Mingwei's face coquettishly, like a coquettish kitten, "You don't need to cut your beard, it's not too long."

"Really?" Zhong Mingwei said, while gently rubbing A Chou's white and tender cheeks with his chin. The hard stubble aroused a dense layer of goose bumps wherever he touched, and even His little girl's "giggle" smile.

"Didn't you say it won't last long?" Zhong Mingwei smiled helplessly at the little girl who was laughing and hiding in his arms.

"No need to cut it, really no need," A Chou stretched out his hand to rub the man's sluggish chin, rubbed it for a while and then leaned in for a kiss, "I actually... really like it when you **** me with your beard... ”

"Really?" Zhong Mingwei didn't believe it, and felt a little inexplicably happy.

A Chou glanced at him and ignored him. A Chou was thin-skinned. She would never be able to say such shameful words a second time. She pursed her red lips and reached out to pick up the food again. A bowl of Laba porridge, but before she could reach out her hand, she was kissed by the man.

The fiery lips and tongue attacked her domineeringly, and the hard stubble rubbed against her face, causing A Chou to tremble all over, and the outstretched hands also trembled, and finally trembled around her. It grabbed the man's neck.

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"Did you kiss her just now?" Zhong Mingwei leaned on the quilt and watched his little girl kneeling on the kang, blushing and rubbing her legs for him. It was a bit long and still slightly swollen at this time. Zhong Mingwei stared at the rosy little mouth and unconsciously reached out to touch his chin. The taste was so beautiful that he really wanted to kiss it again. ah.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Ah Chou was annoyed the most by her saying such shameful words. She immediately gouged him out, took a lump of ointment and applied it on Zhong Mingwei's knees, rubbing it vigorously. "After all, it's the palace's ointment. You can tell it's good medicine just by smelling it."

After rubbing the cool ointment on his burning knees, Zhong Mingwei closed his eyes and let out a "hissing" sound of comfort.

"Who came last time?" A Chou asked Zhong Mingwei casually while rubbing it, "Why didn't I see it?"

"Pang Yi," Zhong Mingwei didn't hide it from A Chou, "he has been my confidant since he was a child. Fifteen years ago, I sent him to the southern Xinjiang army and he never came back. This time it was me who came out. After the incident was over, the Queen Mother recruited him back from southern Xinjiang."

"Why are you sending him to southern Xinjiang?" A Chou was a little curious and tilted his head to look at Zhong Mingwei, "Isn't he your confidant? Why are you willing to let him leave the capital?"

"There is nothing we can do about it," Zhong Mingwei sighed, "The Queen Mother pushed me hard to the throne, but she still refused to let me get involved in military and political affairs. I had to find another way."

"The Queen Mother won't let you get involved in military and political affairs?" Now A Chou was even more puzzled, "The Queen Mother has been pampering herself in the harem all day long, why is she connected with military and political affairs? How could she control the military and political power? ?"