The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 163 Female Venerable, Gentle Husband (7)

'Gentle... No wonder, his voice is so gentle. 'Jing Qingran smiled.

At this time, Jing Qingran reached out to his xipa, touched it, did not flinch, did not withdraw her hand, her hand pinched the corner of the xipa, gently, lightly, again gently , and slowly lift up Xipa.

Lift your hijab.

Jing Qingran lifts his happy handkerchief with both hands, and slowly lifts it up, slowly revealing his face.

Jing Qingran looked down at him. He was still sitting quietly in front of the bed. He slowly lifted up his chin. Jing Qingran saw that his chin was porcelain white, with not a trace of stubble, and then, it was fresh and tender. The lips are moist, the color is glossy and very tempting, making people want to come up and take a bite. Then, there is his nose, the straight bridge of the nose, with a beautiful arc, and then, there are his eyes...

Finally, I saw his eyes.

This pair of eyes has a slender outline, and the pupils of the eyes are like black agate, with a well-proportioned luster, soft and beautiful.

For a moment, Jing Qingran was dazed, her eyes stared at him dazedly.

His eyebrows, like the blackness of a distant mountain, make one's heart intoxicated.

[Host, your saliva is drooling...! ] Jiuye said loudly to Jing Qingran.

Hearing this, Jing Qingran swallowed instinctively.

Why is this man so good-looking? I swallowed hard in my heart...

[The master is already very good-looking. 】Jiuye waved his hand, 【Master's soul fragments naturally look good too. 】

"Wife master." The man looked at Jing Qingran, his eyes were soft, his voice was soft, almost water came out.

Jing Qingran's whole heart was about to be softened.

"Husband... Fulang." Jing Qingran shouted, and couldn't help reaching out to grab his hand.

Jing Qingran felt a little dizzy again, she wanted to sleep at this time.

"Husband, let's rest." Jing Qingran said, "You won't mind the smell of alcohol on my body."

In the last plane, Cholera asked her if she would mind the smell of alcohol on her body, now, she asked him.

Because she drinks now.

"No." He shook his head and replied sincerely.

Jing Qingran is his wife, why would he care about his wife?

"Then let's make it a night. Tomorrow, I'll take a bath again. I really want to sleep now. Let's sleep." Jing Qingran said.

"Wife master, we haven't drunk the wine yet." He said.

"Oh, how could I have forgotten this, on the wedding day, I need to drink Henji wine." Jing Qingran patted her head.

The man smiled, his entire face could be softened with water.

Jing Qingran felt that he was even gentler than An Ruo... An Ruo was gentle, but he was gentle.

"Husband sit still and pour wine for his wife." Jing Qingran said.

At this time, she was quite proactive, mainly because this husband was too gentle.

Jing Qingran is a person who is strong when he is strong, weak when he is weak, and soft when he is soft.

Whatever happens.

Jing Qingran went over to pour the wine, and Fu Lang sat by the bed, looking at her softly.

It seems that I did not marry the wrong person... My heart is warm.

[Host, the master’s recognition of you has increased! 】Jiuye's voice, 【It increased by 5.00%, now it is 5.00%. 】

This recognition started at zero, and now it has increased by 5.00%, which is 5.00%.

'Let me just say, a gentle man is the best to get along with. ' Jing Qingran said in his heart.

It seems that Jing Qingran also prefers that kind of gentle person.

(End of this chapter)