Princess little sister: My male god is too black

chapter 17
"Hey, hello~"

An Yuexi bared her teeth suddenly and screamed. Her face and hands were fine, but her arm still hurt a little. In order to achieve a realistic effect, she ruthlessly twisted herself a few times. Just a few times, her eyes were red, but it was not white It hurts, An Yuexi thought comfortingly.

"You deserve it, you know it hurts." Zhuang Lingfei was annoyed and funny, "Come here, let my sister see."

"My sister still loves me." An Yuexi raised his hand, and there was indeed a swollen piece on his fair arm.

Zhuang Lingfei wet the handkerchief with cold water and handed it to her: "It doesn't matter, just apply cold water and you'll be fine."

An Yuexi pouted, looked at her cutely with big eyes, and said, "Sister, won't you apply it for me?"

"Apply it yourself, it's your punishment for deceiving me." Zhuang Lingfei deliberately turned her head away from her, so as not to be confused.

"Ok."

An Yuexi put a handkerchief on her arm, with a smile on her lips. In less than a day, she and the goddess sister got a lot closer, and they were able to tease each other unceremoniously.

An Yuexi: The goddess sister becomes the sister next door in seconds, and the favorability is rising.

Xia Peilang: Not good, it feels like something is going out of control...

"Little friend, it doesn't hurt, go out with my sister and clean up the mess."

Although An Yuexi was swearing, Zhuang Lingfei was not as optimistic as she was. If the An's and his wife really fell out, it would be Xiao Yuexi who would suffer.

If you think about it, a child who is in the rebellious period of youth has to face his parents who are arguing every day. If this continues, it is easy to cause rebellious psychology.

"You can't go out, sister, look at my face, I can't see people!"

An Yuexi moved her face closer and asked Zhuang Lingfei to take a closer look.

"Well, let me see, there's nothing wrong with it. She's still smooth and fair. Why can't she go out to meet people if she's so pretty?"

Zhuang Lingfei nodded her forehead, thinking gloomily, what is going to happen to this child again?
"Hey, it turns out that a god of learning like Sister Lingfei sometimes has his brain shut down."

An Yuexi sighed regretfully: "I was beaten, didn't I? But there is no slap mark on my face, is this normal?"

"Oh~" Zhuang Lingfei felt suddenly enlightened, then made a fist with her right hand, turned it around a few times, and asked, "Do you want my sister to help you make a palm print?"

An Yuexi pretended to be shocked and backed away again and again, shook his head and waved his hands, and after a while said with a smile: "Don't, impulsiveness is the devil. My sister is so good, how can I be willing to get hurt?"

"Then how can you get out? Xixi, you have to understand that we have been in the toilet for more than 20 minutes, and I feel like I am full of smell."

Zhuang Lingfei exhaled turbid air, took out her phone, swiped it a few times, pointed the screen at An Yuexi with her right hand, tapped the time on the phone with her left hand, and continued:

"Besides, it's already 11:10, which means it's time for lunch. Are you going to stay here and treat your stomach badly because of that slap?"

abdomen……

It's okay if An Yuexi doesn't say anything, but when he does, he's really hungry.

Sister Lingfei is really a roundworm in her stomach. An Yuexi touched her growling stomach, her face was tangled up, and she was dying: "I'm not thinking of a way?"

In less than a minute, An Yuexi was alive and kicking, snapping his fingers excitedly: "Hey? Bingo, I have a solution."

Then he rushed to Zhuang Lingfei and asked, "Sister, sister, do you have a cosmetic bag?"

"Yes." Zhuang Lingfei felt as if she understood what An Yuexi was going to do. As she answered, she took out various cosmetics from her bag.

Well, liquid foundation, eyeliner, mascara, lip gloss, eye shadow, blush, foundation cream and a whole set of brushes, as well as cotton wood bags, cotton pads... you have everything.

An Yuexi's eyes were straightened, her heart was full of joy, and she almost drooled. When she became an adult, she would definitely arrange a complete set of cosmetics for herself.

Salute to the goddess!Look up to the goddess!
An Yuexi solemnly paid attention to Zhuang Lingfei.

Before Zhuang Lingfei had time to react, she saw her move swiftly, grabbing her makeup bag, ran to the sink, faced the mirror, held a brush, and fiddled with her left cheek.

In less than 2 minutes, she looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, turned around and said to Zhuang Lingfei with a smile on her face, "Sister, come and see my masterpiece."

Zhuang Lingfei was so shocked that she couldn't keep her mouth shut for a moment. She stepped forward in disbelief and carefully examined An Yuexi's flushed palm print on the left cheek.

"How did you do it?" Zhuang Lingfei was full of surprises.

An Yuexi straightened his back to Yuexiong, and said proudly: "Isn't this some weird 'injury makeup' that is popular recently? It is said to teach you to draw all kinds of injury effects. I just thought of it. I'm pretty good at drawing, little case, I knew I had succeeded by looking at my sister's expression, and it was very successful."

"Yes, our Xiaoyuexi is really powerful, but are you sure you want to go out like this? Aren't you afraid of being watched?"

"Don't worry, I have a hat." An Yuexi took out a gray baseball cap from his messenger bag and put it on his head. After everything was done, he walked towards the toilet door smartly.

Zhuang Lingfei also washed her hands in a hurry, ran out quickly, took a deep breath, and really couldn't stay for a minute.

The problem of An Yuexi here has been solved, but in the ward...

The aunt in the bed next door went out for a stroll, and she hadn't returned by noon, leaving An Qianqian alone here. At this time, An Qianqian was in a messy mood.

Not long after An Yuexi ran out crying, An Dingyuan and Liu Charnying "hand in hand" went to the toilet in the inner room together, presumably as a play of begging for mercy.

But it's been almost 10 minutes, and they haven't come out yet.

Before, she cried and cried, tossed up and down, and used up all her strength, so she originally wanted to cry to An Dingyuan, and her plan to be deliberately starved by An Yuexi all morning was ultimately in vain.

An Qianqian fell powerlessly on the bed and repented. When she passed out in the morning, she didn't have her mobile phone or anything with her, and she couldn't help but order food. What's more annoying, until now no one is willing to talk to her and care about her food and clothing. .

She wanted to call a nurse doctor, but because she acted too hard, her whole body collapsed, her throat hurt and she didn't want to speak.

Now she has only one wish, that is, whoever wants to give her a bite to eat, she can be a cow or a horse for it, no matter what.

Maybe God heard her prayers. People who are extremely hungry have a particularly sensitive nose, and she could smell a faint smell of lunch boxes from a long distance.

The smell of food was accompanied by the sound of footsteps, and she was getting closer and closer to her ward. An Qianqian put her hands on her neck, and Koulong unconsciously slobbered because of mouth*saliva, and she was *getting* *getting*...

A black leather shoe was the first to be seen, but after a while, the other was still invisible.

An Qianqian shouted silently, you come in, let me see how divine you are!

"Huh? It's 4, 3, 8, alas, I seem to have gone to the wrong ward again." The man retracted one foot, turned and left.

An Qianqian, who had just stood up, fell down again, and gestured with her middle finger with a trembling left hand: You only died three or eight years ago, and your whole family died three or eight years ago.

(End of this chapter)