You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 161 Xiao Yan, you really want to taste the saltiness of shit

Just as Liu Yiyi was about to leave, a breeze suddenly blew. Before Liu Yiyi could see clearly what was happening, she felt a burning pain on her cheek.

There were only two people who dared to hit her so blatantly.

There were five clear fingerprints on the fair face, and blood was flowing from the corner of the mouth.

There was a hint of anger in her watery eyes as she looked up at the person who came.

The man looked at her with cold eyes:

"What? You don't accept it? You can't even clean your butt and you want me to clean it up, and you still don't accept it?"

Liu Yiyi raised her head and said unwillingly:

"I have hidden my tracks. Xiao Yan can't find me."

The man sneered:

"Since they have discovered you, they will definitely take action. Do you think Xiao Yan will give up if they don't catch you?"

Liu Yiyi touched her face and said nothing in the end.

The man glanced at her, tilted his head slightly, and said threateningly:

"You know what to do the day after tomorrow. If you dare to act on your own again, I will not show mercy."

After saying this, the man disappeared like a gust of wind.

Looking at the man's back, Liu Yiyi clenched her fists, and a shadow flashed across her soft, watery eyes.

Do you want her to help Lin Zhaoyue fake her death and get away?

She refused. She wanted Lin Zhaoyue to die. Could it be that he wanted to kill her just because of the daughter of an enemy?

……

bamboo forest.

Xiao Yun looked at the woman in white clothes and a veil digging bamboo shoots with a basket, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

Ordinary people would not wear such expensive clothes to work in the mountains.

The woman had obviously noticed him, and perhaps she sensed the murderous aura in him. The basket in the white-clothed woman's hand fell to the ground with a thud, her voice trembling, and she stepped back unconsciously:

"Sir, I just accidentally entered this bamboo forest. If I disturb you, I will leave now."

As she said this, she hurried downstairs.

With a flash of cold light, she was stabbed in the throat by the guards who rushed over, and her body fell limply to the ground.

The veil on her head fell to the ground, revealing her unrecognizable face.

There were extensive burns on his face and his original appearance could not be recognized.

Xiao Yun frowned, and his dark eyes swept towards the guard who followed with a cold look.

But just one look was as cold as ice, making it hard to breathe.

The guard was so frightened that his legs went limp and he knelt down and kowtowed:

"Master, I think this person's behavior is really suspicious, so... I know I'm wrong, please punish me."

Xiao Yan retracted his oppressive gaze, glanced at the woman on the ground indifferently, and said:

"Go check her identity."

"Yes, little one, let's do it right now."

The guard agreed, but he was frightened and his legs were so weak that he couldn't get up.

When Xiao Yan passed by him, he reached out and helped him.

Different from the smell of other guards, he had a very faint peach blossom scent on him.

"Thank you, Master."

Xiao Yun hummed and his eyes fell on the sachet around his waist. It was made of very cheap fake silk fabric and embroidered with pomegranate flowers that symbolize safety. The embroiderer had excellent craftsmanship and the pomegranate flowers were made to come alive.

The guard noticed Xiao Yun's gaze, a hint of bitterness flashed across his face, and he quickly took off the sachet from his waist and handed it to Xiao Yun, saying:

"Master, this is the sachet that my wife embroidered for me. She said it can keep me safe. If you don't mind, I will give it to you. I don't have much else at home, but I have a lot of sachets."

The faint peach blossom fragrance comes from this sachet.

My wife gave it to me to keep me safe. Not much else, but a lot of sachets...

It was obviously just an ordinary thing, but for some reason, Xiao Yan felt a sense of inexplicable sourness in his heart, and his eyes became even colder.

"I need your sachet?"

Meeting Xiao Yun's cold eyes, the guard's legs softened and he knelt down again:

"Master, of course, you are not lacking. I know I am wrong."

This time, Xiao Yan did not go to help him, but walked away with a cold face.

After Xiao Yan left, Lin Zhaoyue went to the dining hall alone and asked Yuanyuan, who served her, to bring her a plate of garlic.

Yuanyuan prepared a plate of peeled garlic. The marks on Lin Zhaoyue's neck were too obvious, and it was obvious that she had been loved deeply by her master. Yuanyuan didn't dare to look and kept her head down the whole time.

"Miss Lin, the garlic is here."

Lin Zhaoyue hummed and took the plate from her hand.

He picked up a peeled garlic clove with his white fingertips and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

Enduring the garlic and spicy taste that rushed into her head, she ate three cloves in one go. Her whole face was distorted and her beautiful eyes were slightly red.

Yuanyuan's expression twitched a little when she saw this.

She had never seen a rich girl eat garlic. She could already imagine the smell when the girl spoke later...

Lin Zhaoyue knew that Xiao Yan had mysophobia, so she made herself stink and didn't believe that he could still eat her.

Just after Lin Zhaoyue ate the fifth garlic, Xiao Yan came in from outside.

When he saw Lin Zhaoyue chewing something with peeled garlic on the table, his eyes froze slightly, but soon returned to normal.

He waved his hand and let Yuanyuan go down.

Yuanyuan bowed and left, closing the door tactfully.

Xiao Yan walked up to her and sat down next to her.

He glanced at the garlic plate and said softly:

"Is it tasty?"

"Do you want to try it?"

As she spoke, the strong smell of garlic hit her nose, and Xiao Yun's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, almost imperceptibly.

Lin Zhaoyue had been paying attention to his expression and quickly caught his slight disdain.

She felt a little proud in her heart and deliberately spoke to him:

"What did you find in the bamboo forest?"

Given Xiao Yan's personality, he will leave when he can't stand it anymore.

"Just some insignificant people."

Xiao Yan was well aware of Lin Zhaoyue's revengeful intentions.

He reached out and pinched her smooth chin, rubbed her red lips with his thumb, and gently lifted her thin lips under her surprised gaze:

"The garlic flavor, I haven't tasted it yet."

A shadow fell over her, and Lin Zhaoyue's pupils trembled.

"Xiao Yan, you really want to taste the saltiness of shit!"

Seeing her getting so angry, Xiao Yan felt inexplicably happy, curled her red lips and said:

"Well, I won't mind if you eat shit."

Lin Zhaoyue stretched out her hand to hit him, but he caught her and handcuffed her behind her back.

A big hand held the back of her neck and kissed her.

In the end, he felt it was uncomfortable to hug her across the stool, so he simply pulled her over and sat her sideways on his lap.

Except for her mouth, her whole body was fragrant and soft. Xiao Yan liked the feeling of numbness all over when hugging her. This feeling was addictive.

He hugged her very tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his bones and blood.

There was a taste of rust in her mouth, and she bit him again, which was a little painful.

Hearing the growling sound of hunger, Xiao Yan opened his dark eyes and looked at her.

Just as he was about to let the person go, the person in his arms stiffened for a moment, then burped. A strong smell of garlic came. Xiao Yan frowned and decisively let the person go.

"You really stink."

Lin Zhaoyue sneered, wiped Xiao Yun’s blood from her mouth with her hand, and was about to stand up.

Xiao Yan held her back.

"Where?"

"Wash your mouth if it's bitten by a dog."

Call him a dog?

Xiao Yun narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a light voice:

"You have the energy to curse. It seems you are not very hungry."