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Does he even know that?

He suddenly felt that his palm was burning hot. He wanted to speak, but also didn't want to speak …

While she was hesitating, the man behind her suddenly placed his large hand gently on her head. His five fingers slipped into her hair, and gently slid along her hair's core until it reached the end. That sliver of smooth touch confused Xi Mu Cheng and he really wanted to do it again, but he discovered that the little girl in the mirror seemed to blush again under his actions.

He didn't know why, but he actually kind of liked seeing her shy appearance.

However, he would never make the same mistake again.

In an instant, Xi Mu Cheng retracted his hand and ordered with a cold face, "Wash it clean!"

Xia Xiaoxi herself did not like the smell of powder and fat on her face.

Thus, when he asked her to wash her face, she did so very seriously.

However, she started to regret it again after she had washed it. After the lead flower had been washed away, only a pale white color remained on her face. Even her lips were pale to the point that it was almost impossible to see.

After wiping her lips with a towel, her pale lips finally turned red due to the external pressure. However, she still looked like a sickly girl.

She had tried her best, but she still looked like a ghost. She couldn't do anything about it …

She slowly walked out of the bathroom. She hesitated for a long time, not daring to enter his room, until she heard the melodious sound of the piano again. That familiar melody, Xia Xiaoling's tense body instantly relaxed.

Music can convey a person's mood, even if he doesn't say anything, but the music he plays makes her hear the word 'relaxed'.

It seemed that he was in a better mood than he had imagined.

This thought allowed her to relax a little, and she finally moved towards the room cautiously.

When she reached the door, she stood there and peeked inside. With one glance, she saw the man sitting in front of the pure white piano.

A new piano? Even with a piano in the spacious master bedroom, it didn't feel crowded at all.

Cen Leng's man just sat there with his head lowered …

There was also a goblet on the piano. There was not much wine left in it, and he had obviously drunk quite a bit. Separated by the piano, the movement of his fingers could not be seen. One could only see that he seemed to be immersed in the music with an intoxicated expression. That expression seemed to have been seen somewhere else, but was completely forgotten.

He was playing a piece of music that wasn't difficult, but his fingers were smooth, so it sounded very comfortable. It was just that she never knew he could play the piano.

After the song, the attentive man then raised his head, cast a glance at the person at the door and said, "Come here."

"…"

Xia Xiaoling was somewhat baffled, but her body remained motionless.

"Come here!" His tone did not sound forced at all, but the imposing aura he exuded was still enough to make Xia Xiaowang's whole body tense up. He didn't want to go over, yet he felt powerless to resist. He tried his best to suppress himself, but he didn't realize that he had obediently stepped forward.

When she came back to her senses, she had already firmly sat by his side. She didn't even know how she had come here …

His gaze landed on her face, and his handsome brows flew up slightly, "Are you still having a fever? Why does your face look so bad? "

"I won't burn it."

Turning his head, Xia Xiaoxiao avoided his hand extremely unnaturally, and her heart began to thump once again.

When she refused to cooperate, he became even more domineering. He stretched out his hand and used only two fingers to pinch her chin to forcefully pull her face over. When they looked at each other, she seemed to see layers upon layers of sword gleams in the depths of his eyes. "When you're talking to someone, you have to look into their eyes. Is this called politeness?"

With a self-deprecating laugh, Xia Xiaoling deliberately sprayed hot air all over his face. "Sorry, you didn't?"

He pinched her chin until he was sure she could feel the pain, then he said, "I've already taught you that. Don't make the same mistake again in the future."

"…"

What do you mean don't make the same mistake again?

Was she wrong again?

But she clearly didn't have the time to do anything …

While she was feeling depressed, Xia Xiaoling's palm warmed up and a cup of milk with the right temperature was in her hand. The man who passed her the milk lowered his head and looked at her very seriously. "Drink this first."

"…"

The milk was still warm … "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu@@

Should she have been grateful to him? But why was her heart so full of emotions? Why did she feel that something was wrong? Would he be nice to her? Would he be nice to her?

"You don't want to drink it?"

"I'm afraid you'll poison me to death."

Hearing that, the cool looking man suddenly curled his lips. "I was originally a poison, do you still need to use it?"

Xia Xiaoling, "…"

She didn't expect him to be so self-aware, but her poison was too deep, and there was no cure for it. He wanted to put down his glass of milk, but his big hand was on the back of her hand.

In the end, who was the one that made him angry?

She didn't want to drink milk, did she? Why did he insist on drinking her when he said he wanted to? If he really poisoned her, would she obediently drink it to her death?

Xia Xiaoxiao was a person who could suppress her anger, but facing this temperamental man, she was on the verge of collapse, "Can you stop playing around? If you want to kill me or cut me up, then just give me a quick death! "

"It's just a glass of milk for you. What does it have to do with killing?"

Xia Xiaoling's voice trembled slightly from her excitement. "You aren't going to tell me that you want me to wash my face and drink my milk, are you?"

Hearing that, the cool looking man nodded his head, then said seriously: "I can't sleep!"

"..." "What?"

"Your piano is playing pretty well. It's pretty hypnotic, so help me play a few more songs to see if it can be as effective as that day."

In short, he had been too idle to tease her.

"Are you sick?"