Chapter 39 Beauty
The man was slightly startled, as if he was a little surprised by Han Yi's serious attitude.

Han Yi smiled "puchi": "I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding!"

A trace of thought flashed in the man's eyes, but he didn't answer.

Han Yi rushed onto the bed in three or two steps, covered the quilt, and said dully: "Sleep, sleep."

Then there was the sound of light footsteps, the candle was blown out, and the room fell into darkness.

Han Yi listened through the quilt, but there was no movement, thinking about what happened today, thinking about when he fell asleep.

When Han Yi woke up, it was still dark.

She didn't know why she woke up, probably because she had slept enough while taking a bath.She gathered herself together, guessing it was only three or four o'clock in the morning.

So he sat up from the bed, squinting his eyes to adapt to the darkness.

The man was lying quietly beside the table, breathing evenly, as if he was fast asleep.

Han Yi tiptoed off the bed and walked over. Before she could do anything, she saw the man staring at her.

Han Yi was taken aback, and laughed a few times: "Are you awake?"

"I was woken up by you." The man said, his voice a little hoarse.

Han Yi felt a little embarrassed, and said softly, "I woke up and wanted to pour a cup of tea. I didn't want to wake you up."

The man got up and lit the candle, and the darkness in the room was driven out again.

Han Yi sat down at the table and poured a cup of tea to moisten her thirsty throat.

"The tea is cold," said the man.

Han Yi smiled: "It doesn't matter, it's all the same."

The man stopped talking.

Han Yi looked at him and asked, "Are you leaving at dawn?"

The man nodded.

Han Yi felt that her emotions were inexplicably negative, so she drank another cup of tea and became more conscious.

"Can you... leave me a token or something, I think, maybe we will meet again in the future... Anyway, aren't you going to the capital? I'm going too." Han Yi felt his ears burning , Think about it, before, I really never did anything proactive to boys.I didn't expect that after traveling to another world, everything was done in a short period of time.Not only did he take the initiative to strike up a conversation with someone, but now he also asks for a token...

The man looked at her and said slowly, "I don't carry any token with me."

Han Yi was a little disappointed and a little lonely, the two faced each other silently under the lonely lamp.

Han Yi seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up: "Then, can you show me your real appearance? I know that what you are doing now is a fake, a disguise."

The man's light-colored eyes were condensed, as if they were sharp.

Han Yi was a little panicked, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter if you can't, I'll just talk casually."

Just as he was lowering his head and secretly depressed, a man's deep voice came from his ear: "Okay."

Han Yi raised her head, and saw the man walking to the washbasin and began to wash it with the clean water in it, with the torn fake beard thrown away beside him.

Han Yi felt inexplicably uneasy, but he did not expect that he would actually agree to his request.

"Okay." The man turned around and looked at her.

Han Yi cast her gaze over there, and couldn't help but suffocate for a while.

His light-colored eyes seemed to gather the light in the room together, and Han Yi felt as if he saw a bright starry sky, which made her a little intoxicated.

He looked over like that, there was a gentle breath between his cold eyebrows and eyes, his black hair wet with water hung lazily on his shoulders, and the black cloak rendered his temperament cold and charming.

Good... good... so handsome! ! !
The man looked at Han Yi blankly, and couldn't help smiling: "Are you stupid?"

Han Yi reacted, and couldn't hide any smile on his face, and praised without hesitation: "Shocked!"

The man couldn't help but chuckled, he was so magnificent.

Han Yi covered her eyes all of a sudden: "Oh my god, the temptation of beauty! The temptation of beauty! My blood tank is empty!"

"Beauty? Temptation?" The man's head was full of black lines.

Han Yi opened his eyes wide, looked at him carefully, and yelled again: "So handsome, so handsome! No wonder you have to cover your face, otherwise it will be a sight wherever you go!"

Seeing Han Yi's reaction, the man couldn't help but laugh: "I disguised myself for other reasons, and your reaction is too unique."

Han Yi smiled and said, "I'm an honest person, and I never hesitate to praise others!"

The man shook his head helplessly, went to the window to look at the sky, and looked back: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while."

Han Yi shook her head excitedly: "I can't sleep, I don't feel sleepy at all!"

The man twitched his lips: "I have."

Han Yi sat down and made an inviting gesture towards the bed: "Please rest, beauty!"

man:"……"

Then without saying a word, he lay down on the bed unceremoniously covered with cold.

Han Yi looked at him contentedly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the man turned over and sat up, with black lines all over his head, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you think it's wrong for a woman to keep staring at other men?"

Han Yi shrugged, with a fearless smile: "Anyway, no one else knows, so we left at dawn. It's a kind of enjoyment to watch for a while."

The man was silent for a while, and asked: "Could it be that all the men you have seen before are ugly?"

Han Yi shook his head, nodded again, and then explained: "You can't say that, although I have seen handsome people before, but those are all stars that are beyond reach. After coming here, the good-looking ones I saw are really good. Quite a few, but..."

Han Yi stopped, as if thinking of words.

The man raised his eyebrows and asked, "But what?"

Han Yi smiled like a fan girl: "However, they are not as good-looking as you! Hehehe!"

The man felt a little strange. Although he had been praised countless times since he was a child, it was the first time he had seen a woman who stared at his face so bluntly and gave such a unique reaction without shy away.

In his impression, a woman is either gentle, generous and versatile like a lady, or like Mo Siyue, beautiful as a flower, but ruthless, but this woman in front of him sometimes looks like a normal woman, sometimes Sometimes he looks like a hooligan.

She is clearly a lady in the boudoir, but her words and deeds are not in the slightest restraint. She talks about the defense of men and women, but she doesn't care about the contact with her, and she even disguises herself as a man to go in and out of the fireworks...

Sometimes he speaks eloquently without giving in, and sometimes he apologizes and thanks generously, which is really interesting.

Looking at the smile in Han Yi's eyes, he felt for the first time that he was molested by a woman.

(End of this chapter)

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