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As expected, the first thing he saw was a bald head.

General Xiao almost failed and could not hold back his laughter.

The girl blankly stared at him for a long time. When her gaze touched his eyes, she couldn't conceal the smile in his eyes. Then, she immediately became angry.

She picked up the soft pillow beside her hand and fiercely threw it into his embrace, angrily asking, "Do you think that my baldness is very funny?"

General Xiao immediately suppressed the corner of his lips that was curving upwards. With a light cough, he tried his best to keep a straight face as he said: "No, Madam is mistaken."

Qu Ling glared at him but did not say a word.

Xiao Jingyue was afraid that she would hurt him in one breath, hence he didn't dare to laugh anymore, so he started to size her up.

His face was still the same one he had been thinking about day and night. However, his complexion was still not too good. He was thinner than before.

It was extremely painful to look at.

Seeing him staring at her without saying a word, Qu Ling lowered his eyes and silently hugged his head, wanting to turn his back.

It seemed that if she didn't look at him, she wouldn't know what he was thinking about and wouldn't dislike her.

But he held her by the shoulders and wouldn't let her turn around no matter what.

She held her head and lowered it even further. "Isn't it ugly?" she asked in a muffled voice.

It must have been very ugly, to the point of being unable to speak when it was hard to see him.

Yes, no woman was bald, except for those nuns who had seen the world through their eyes.

Even if it was a nun, she was also wearing a nun hat. He definitely couldn't get used to it.

Xiao Jingyue did not reply. He suddenly lowered his head, placed it against her forehead, and tenderly caressed her panicked little face.

Sensing that she wanted to dodge, his heart abruptly tightened as he fiercely hugged her once more.

It was as if he was trying to merge with his blood and bones.

Qu Ling cuddled up in his embrace blankly, still not uttering a sound, but her tense body had eased up a little.

"Ah Ling, Ah Ling."

He pressed his lips to her ear and kept mumbling her name. His tone was very intimate.

The warm and moist air spread out beside her ears, causing her to feel a bit itchy. She subconsciously shrunk her body.

But with this casual movement, the arms around her tightened even tighter, almost making her breathless.

But even so, she couldn't bear to push him away.

He had always thought that this perverted guy was annoying because his mouth was moving and his hands were moving.

But now she felt that his embrace was not unpleasant at all. Instead, it was warm and reassuring.

Let her... It was a sense of belonging, as if she belonged in his arms.

Qu Ling pursed her lips, slowly raised her hands and gently hugged onto his robust waist.

His entire body leaned weakly against his chest. He humphed like a mosquito and said, "You want to strangle me to death."

When the man heard this, he loosened his grip.

He kissed her ear, his voice hoarse. "I really want to strangle you to death."

He would strangle her to death in his arms and bring her with him wherever he went, lest he worry so much about her.

Qu Ling bit on his shoulder to show her anger.

Xiao Jingyue chuckled, and allowed her to bite.

After quietly hugging for a while, Xiao Jingyue finally released her.

His gaze landed on her bald head once again, and sincerely sighed. "I didn't expect that this lady's head would be so round."

Qu Ling asked unhappily: "Are you praising me or mocking me?"

In response to her, the man let out another joyous chuckle.

He suddenly picked her up and placed her on his lap. He held her bald head and kissed it a few times. "Of course I'm praising you, Madam."

Qu Ling was a little confused by his kiss, and touched her head in a daze.

Her head was really bald, and it felt like it was stinging.

Because Murong Yan said that those powder had seeped into the roots of her hair, so it would be safer to shave them all.

She also felt that it made no difference to her since she was going to shave anyway and leave a little at the root of her hair.

But she hasn't looked in the mirror since she shaved her head.

She thought about the small mirror on the dresser, and pushed at Xiao Jingyue, "Help me get that small mirror on the dresser."

Xiao Jingyue hugged her tightly and praised without even lifting his eyelids: "You don't need to look in the mirror. Madame is very pretty, and is the most beautiful girl that your husband has ever seen. "

Qu Ling, "..."

Tell a bald woman that you look good. Does this man have any misunderstandings about the word "pretty"?

It was said that lovers can see the light in the west, she really did not believe Xiao Jingyue's words.

However, seeing his attitude, it seemed that he did not want to help her get it, nor did he want her to get it herself. Thus, he could only give up.

She thought it wouldn't be too late to admire her baldness when he was gone.

After making up his mind, before he had a chance to say anything else, he suddenly felt the world spinning around him as his back pressed against the soft bed.

She stared blankly at the man suspended above her. "What are you doing?"

"Let me see."

"Huh?"

However, he did not explain any further and directly took action.

Tell her where he wants to see.

Qu Ling's small face instantly flushed red, as she shyly and angrily said: "Don't look!"

But this time, the man didn't listen to her.

Ye Zichen skillfully ripped off her clothes, and also removed the white bandage that was wrapped around her body.

Qu Ling's eyes were wide open as he looked at the top of the tent. He did not need his eyes to look, but he could clearly feel what he was doing.

His warm fingertip gently caressed the edge of her wound, bringing with it a faintly discernible pain that caused her to involuntarily shrink back.

"Don't move." The man growled.

She was about to open her mouth to let him get up when her body suddenly froze.

Something from Microsoft, with a moist breath, touched the scab on her wound.

Almost subconsciously, a thought appeared in her mind: He was kissing her wound!

Qu Ling's face was so red that blood was almost coming out, and his heartbeat sped up uncontrollably.

The pain came again, causing her to twitch.

Fortunately, the man seemed to have noticed her abnormality and finally put some distance between them.

The next moment, the space above her suddenly became empty. A quilt covered her body, tightly covering her.

Then she heard footsteps receding, and the sound of the door opening.

Her face, which was covered by the blanket, revealed a blank expression.

Before she could figure out what was going on, the sound of footsteps accompanied the closing of the door.

The quilt that covered her was lifted again, and the familiar face was reflected in her eyes once more.

She looked at him, then at the thing in his hand, and realized that he was going to apply the medicine for her.

Her heart was near some place that couldn't be described. To be honest, she was a bit embarrassed.

She turned her head to look away and said dryly, "Why don't I do it myself?"

Xiao Jingyue laughed: "I am afraid it is inconvenient for Madam to come herself, let me do it for you."

Pausing, he then added, "Your husband is extremely happy."

Qu Ling, "..."

For the rest of the day, other than the time when he went out to get the medicine, Xiao Jingyue did not take even half a step out of his room.

Both lunch and dinner were brought in by the Aunt Tao and left on the table in the outer room.

Xiao San was always downstairs in the hall, and seeing his master so infatuated with women, he was so angry that his entire face darkened.

On the other hand, Xiao Yi could see that this was the case. He wished that his master and wife could immediately create a young master for him.

However, his beautiful dream did not last long as someone from General Mansion arrived.

It was a guard.

He told the two of them, "Miss Murong is here."