The King’s Enchanting Chapter 1817 - 1831: Ending (12)

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Previously on The King’s Enchanting...
Ling Yichuan makes a deal with Mu Qingyu to help him win back Ji Liunian. Meanwhile, Yu Zexiao is subjected to a humiliating makeover by Luo Qingxue, resulting in him looking incredibly beautiful and feminine.

Jian Anning looked speechless, and beside her, there was someone even more excited!

"Honey, what did you say?" Leng Yunting jumped out immediately, how could this be allowed? Just got a makeover and his wife was being stolen?

Leng Yunting quickly said, "Xiaobao still needs his dad!"

Luo Qingxue sternly replied, "That’s okay, Xiaobao seems to like Little Sweet Potato and Little Sweet Potato more! Xiaobao is too lonely by himself, I don’t mind being a mother to three kids!"

"Get out, get out, get out!" Finally, Yu Zexiao couldn’t stand it anymore. He wished he could throw away that mirror!

I’m straight, straight! I don’t like turning into a woman nor am I interested in straightening men out! As for swapping wives, ha, even if he wanted to—this one next to him is not to be messed with!

Besides, he already has a cleanliness fetish; except for Jian Anning, he can’t touch other women. Otherwise, why would he, the moment he met Jian Anning, snatch her away with sweet-talk and tricks? This group of jokers only causes trouble!

Sure enough, when he got angry, Luo Qingxue laughed on the other side. This Yu Zexiao really can’t take a joke; two words and he takes it seriously.

"Alright, alright, now, let’s move on to the third item—"

Ling Yichuan timely broke the deadlock: "How about this, there’s a saying ’Eighteen Ways in the Bridal Chamber,’ you two, perform and go through all eighteen actions, then we’ll call it done!"

If it weren’t for the makeup, Yu Zexiao might have gone along with them to complete the task, but being messed up like this by Ling Yichuan, he’ll never do it!

"I won’t!" Why should he share their couple activities in front of them? He’s both stingy and has a cleanliness fetish; private exchanges with his wife should remain private.

"Hey, young man, don’t say that. As they say, ’love what you do,’ art needs communication, skills need learning. Come on—you and Anning perform for a bit, we’ll take it as good learning."

Ling Yichuan deliberately shook his head, looking all mature, making Yu Zexiao kick him in the butt: "If you want to learn, go learn yourself! Don’t come to me!"

"You can’t say that, I’ve reformed now and decided to hang on Ji Liunian for life. Don’t you start making rumors! If someday, Liunian doesn’t bother with me, I’ll come back to bite you!"

"There are two others married right beside us! Why don’t you ask them for learning?"

"Yeah." Leng Yunlin laughed, "We’re the seniors, here to examine the ’skills’ of our junior classmates. Come on, don’t be shy because we are teaching here, go for it!"

One and two of them are just unreliable, Yu Zexiao was almost furious. At a critical moment, Mu Qingyu was the one who showed sympathy to the somewhat awkward Ji Liunian: "How about this, you guys do a kissing contest? You must kiss for more than ten minutes?"

"Tsk!—" There was a chorus of boos, clearly, the men thought this suggestion was too "plain water." Leng Yunlin pulled her arm and tugged her back: "Be good, let’s not fool around, why watch standard when there’s an upgraded version? We want to see creativity!"

"Just a kissing contest! Watch if you want, or not, I don’t care!" Yu Zexiao had the attitude of a dead pig that feared no boiling water. Anyway, he’d been through changing clothes, dressing up, wearing wigs and makeup, he was immune to everything now, why care about them making snide remarks?