The Buddhist Wife of the Cold-Hearted Educated Youth in the 1970s

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Chapter 43

Wow--

Hot water slid down her fair and slender calves and flowed into the red flower enamel basin. Her big hands with distinct joints pressed Meng Wanqiu's beautiful ankles and let them soak in the warm water.

Meng Wanqiu sat on the bed, her pants rolled up to her knees, revealing her purple skin, which extended from her knees to her insteps. Her skin was tender, and she looked very scary after kneeling for a day.

Anyway, after Pei Xingzhi saw it, he did not hide his coldness. He ignored Meng Wanqiu's wishes and directly picked her up and put her on the bed.

Then he went to get hot water for her feet to soak. After soaking in hot water, the purple on her legs looked more serious.

Meng Wanqiu grabbed her trouser legs to prevent them from sliding down and getting wet. She looked at Pei Xingzhi's long eyelashes, which cast a shadow on his eyelids, making his delicate features look three-dimensional.

Both of them have long eyelashes, but Meng Wanqiu's eyes are round almond eyes. However, after losing weight, they are developing into peach blossom eyes. When she looks up at people, the red tail of her eyes looks like she has applied the finest rouge, and every frown and smile carries a subtle temptation.

Pei Xingzhi has narrow and long red phoenix eyes, eyelashes that are as long as eyeliner, deep eyebrows, and dark pupils like a bottomless spring. He has a sense of mystery and distance, which makes people dare not approach him.

She stretched out her fair and slender hand, gently stroked Pei Xingzhi's brow bone, slid down, and touched the thick eyelashes with the back of her finger, feeling it trembling, cautiously, as if afraid of disturbing her.

Pei Xingzhi looked at Meng Wanqiu without blinking, as if asking silently.

Meng Wanqiu withdrew her hand and pursed her lips, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

Pei Xingzhi curled his lips, lowered his head and continued to wash Meng Wanqiu's feet, "Nothing to ask?"

"Really?"

"Okay, you really don't plan to leave?" Pei Xingzhi looked up at Meng Wanqiu.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Meng Wanqiu asked back with her head tilted.

Pei Xingzhi looked at Meng Wanqiu steadily, and with a little force on his hands, he looked at the pair of clear eyes. It was these simple eyes and her pure and natural temperament that attracted him at first.

Later, after spending a long time with Meng Wanqiu, Pei Xingzhi discovered the contradictions of Meng Wanqiu. She had extraordinary skills, understood strange pharmacology, and showed a bit of frightening cruelty from time to time.

Everything was explained. Meng Wanqiu's unusualness was completely different from her appearance and temperament.

But Pei Xingzhi still fell in love with her. In a short time, sometimes Pei Xingzhi himself thought about it and felt incredible. Before marriage, he swore that there was only responsibility in this marriage, but no love.

Unexpectedly, the person who slapped him in the face in the end was Pei Xingzhi himself.

"I won't embarrass you--"

"I want to hear the truth." Meng Wanqiu lifted Pei Xingzhi's chin, leaned down to face Pei Xingzhi, and the warm breath of their noses intertwined with each other.

Pei Xingzhi's heart slowed down a little. Looking at her face close at hand, his Adam's apple twitched, and his cold voice became hoarse.

"I said, you won't listen to me."