The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 23: You look pretty when you smile

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A Chou came in quietly, for fear of disturbing Zhong Mingwei's good sleep. It was still dark and she couldn't light a candle, so she could only move forward bit by bit. Step by step, she finally touched When she reached the edge of the bed, she put the tub down, then gently held the corner of the quilt, and gently lifted the quilt. She put her hand in, but was so busy that she stretched it back out. She rubbed her hands vigorously, After rubbing it until it was warm, she reached in again. With yesterday's experience, this time she easily took out the dirty sheet, then replaced it with a clean sheet and stuffed it under him, and then stirred it up. She used a hot handkerchief to gently rub Zhong Mingwei's thighs. She didn't dare to use too much force. Yesterday, she looked at Zhong Mingwei's area as if it was about to bleed. She was afraid of waking Zhong Mingwei, so she finally wiped it several times. After making sure it was clean, A Chou threw the dirty sheet into the water, and then quietly stepped out.

In fact, where can Zhong Mingwei sleep?

He almost didn't close his eyes all night. To be precise, he woke up before the fourth watch. He was so suffocated that the veins on his forehead bulged out, but he still couldn't hold it back. , and when the thighs became hot and wet again, he bit his lips tightly, and his mouth smelled of blood.

He was so ashamed and desperate.

But what can he do? Except for hating myself more and more.

Especially today.

He hoped that the day would stay dark forever, that the sun would no longer rise in the east, that darkness would envelope the courtyard forever, and that the girl would never wake up and not notice his embarrassment.

He was really ashamed.

But it was still dark, and the girl came in quietly. She seemed to think she was still asleep, and her steps were lighter than a cat. She opened the quilt so gently, and lifted her head up so gently. His legs were cleaned so gently, and the warm handkerchief wiped them clean, and then the girl walked away quietly like a cat...

How could there be such a good girl?

……

Today it was still white porridge with pickles. A Chou fed Zhong Mingwei and then started cleaning.

"Would you like to sleep a little longer?" A Chou asked Zhong Mingwei while tidying up the bedroom.

"Can't sleep anymore," Zhong Mingwei lay on the bed and looked at A Chou holding something made of messy branches in his hand, a little curious, "Is this a broom?"

"Hehe, yes! I tied it with firewood!" A Chou smiled with squinted eyes, and presented the broom he had just **** in front of the man, with a look on his face clearly waiting for praise, "Am I right? Are you particularly ingenious?"

Zhong Mingwei smiled: "Yes, ingenuity."

A Chou looked at Zhong Mingwei blankly. The broom was not returned for a long time. Zhong Mingwei looked at her with her mouth open and eyes open, and was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"You...you look pretty when you smile," Ah Chou came back to her senses and realized that she was staring at a man for a long time, which made her feel a little embarrassed. She was too busy sweeping her head down to sweep the floor. He glanced at Zhong Mingwei furtively and whispered, "Smile more from now on and don't always have a sullen face."

Zhong Mingwei was a little embarrassed when she said this: "Is there anything worth laughing about?"

"Of course," A Chou put down his broom, knelt down in front of Zhong Mingwei's bed solemnly, and met Zhong Mingwei's eyes, "Does the porridge taste good today?"

Zhong Mingwei looked at her serious face and couldn't help but lick his lips: "It tastes good."