Chapter 63: beauty crit
Chapter 63 Beauty crit
"Third Master..." Du Heng looked up, his beautiful eyes sparkled, and he said as if he was about to cry, "Now that you know I can kung fu, don't you like me?"
Pei Yi couldn't laugh or cry.
You said that this little servant is good-looking, and he can act coquettishly and submissively.
Why are you so angry?
What else can you do?
I can only pamper you!
"Get up." Pei Yi help up the handsome man on the ground without laughing.
Du Heng lowered his head, with a quiet look, not as lively as in the past.
Seeing his obedient appearance, Pei Yi was really pitiful, and comforted him in a good voice: "I'm not angry with you. But don't hide anything important from me next time, okay?"
"Yeah." Du Heng nodded lightly, his brows were tightly frowned, his handsome face was wrinkled, and he looked like he was in pain but he was forcibly enduring it.
"Are you... important?" Pei Yi couldn't help but get nervous, and walked into her room with the help of the person, and then told Qi Sha, "Go and call Doctor Zhang over."
Pei's mansion is not short of money, and there are special doctors in the mansion on weekdays, just for emergencies.
Qi Sha felt a sting in his heart, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of anger and grievance.
It was obviously Du Heng who made such a big mistake, but in the end, the third master didn't punish him at all, and even asked him to run errands for Du Heng!
Really unreasonable!
But even though Qi Sha was full of resentment, he couldn't say anything, so he could only suppress his emotions and respectfully accept orders in a low voice.
As a result, at the moment when he was about to turn around and leave, he saw Du Heng lick his lips provocatively towards him.
Qi Sha suddenly became angry, and at this moment, he really wanted to kill Du Heng desperately.
But the hand holding the hilt of the sword was so tight that even the veins on the back of the hand burst, Qi Kill finally endured it.
He cannot be impulsive.
The man surnamed Du is used to being soft and selling misery, but now he just wants to force him to take action so that he can continue to pretend to be pitiful.
Qi Sha was so angry that he couldn't bear it, but he could only hold back his anger and turned around to ask the doctor.
Du Heng watched this man leave with a gloomy face, and he couldn't help but heighten his vigilance: his rival in love is really tolerant, and he is a ruthless character who is difficult to deal with.
The other end.
Pei Yi helped her servant into the house, walking carefully step by step.
She helped someone to lie on her bed, then pulled the quilt and gently covered her servant.
Du Heng was flattered.
It's not that he hasn't slept in the third master's bed before. He sneaked into the bed the second day after entering the mansion, just to seduce the third master to come to the spring breeze for a while, but the third master was unmoved.
But tonight, I was invited to bed by the third master.
Du Heng couldn't help feeling a little distracted.
He thinks that his third master is a philanderer, but he is very kind to his lover—really very kind, very gentle, very soft-hearted, and very easy to coax.
He just likes this kind of muddled and stupid third master
"Ouch..."
Du Heng suddenly had an idea, he clutched his stomach, frowned and let out an ouch in pain.
"What's wrong?" Pei Yi sat down on the side of the bed worriedly, and asked softly, "But where is the pain?"
"Hmm..." Du Heng nodded pitifully, "Third Master, please help me take a look, I'm afraid I have suffered internal injuries, and I won't survive tonight."
Pei Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and softly comforted her: "No."
"Yes." Du Heng controlled his tears rolling in his eyes.
This is his unique skill.
As long as he can remember, he has been raised under Mrs. Pei's knees, specializing in learning how to please others, and one of the compulsory items is-weeping.
Mrs. Pei told him that a woman's tears will make people's hearts soften, and a man's tears will make people's hearts double.
Because men are different from women.
There is a saying in the world: "A man does not flick his tears lightly, but not when he is sad."
It is this cognition that makes men's tears appear more emotional than women's.
So when the time is right, shedding some tears will definitely arouse the tenderness of the third master.
Of course, tears don’t fall casually.
Mrs. Pei told him specifically that you have to cry well when you cry, otherwise it will be for nothing.
For example, some people lose control of their facial expressions when they cry, making them look like squashes.
This kind of crying will only scare the other person out of their wits and make the other person witness your ugly moments.
The correct way to cry should not be exaggerated, and the tears will fall slowly like pearls one by one.
If it is to be extremely poignant and moving, the amount of tears should also be controlled.
Sometimes less is more.
Especially when a man sheds tears, he doesn't need to cry too much, he needs to be fine.
If the tear falls from the center of the eye socket at the right time, and there is only one drop, the effect will really be good.
But this is easier said than done, and he has practiced for a long time.
Finally, it has come to this day, and he is more than able to control only one drop of tears.
He can control it precisely until the first few words are spoken before weeping—no matter what the first word is, he can control it well.
"Just now, Mr. Qilang has the intention to kill." Du Heng's face was full of sorrow, and the tears in his eyes were shaking, as if they could fall out at any time.
Pei Yi's heart ached when she saw it.
You said that a man is good-looking, which is already tolerated and softened.
However, this beauty is still injured now, and the bloodstains on her face did not show any distress at all, but added a different kind of sickness and demeanor, and she was a war-damaged beauty.
You said that this is enough to make people feel distressed, but this beauty still has tears in her eyes, which really makes people's hearts tug together.
Pei Yi feels that she is almost attacked by beauty every day, and encounters all kinds of beauty PUAs every day.
"If the third master hadn't stepped forward to save me in the end, I would have thought..." Du Heng's face became more mournful, and the crying in his tone became more obvious.
He raised his head and deliberately controlled a very good angle, revealing a beautiful neck, so that the line from the neck to the chin draws a smooth arc, which is really fragile, pitiful and beautiful.
He deliberately didn't continue talking, and a tear just slipped from the corner of his eye. It looked really sad, but it was really beautiful.
Pei Yi's heart is really melting.
Her movements couldn't help being a little gentle, she gently wiped away the tear of her servant, and said gently: "Qi Kill is only thinking about my safety, not wanting to kill you."
Du Heng's expression froze slightly, and he felt very uncomfortable.
San Ye is really eccentric.
It was obvious that Qisha really wanted to kill him just now, but the third master can still open his eyes and talk nonsense like this.
I was seriously injured in bed, and I couldn't get San Ye's accusation against Qisha, not even the slightest accusation.
(end of this chapter)