After taking advantage of Yan Qi, Leng Youxue was actually very happy, laughing so hard that her chest trembled wildly.
——She has been bullied by Yan Qi for too long. It is a rare opportunity to scheme against Yan Qi, and she is as happy as if she has been promoted to three levels in a row.
Leng Youxue was bored and saw a bunch of gadgets on the table, which Yan Qi had just bought.
A bag contains honey, flour, short hair, etc.
Another bag was filled with rouge, gouache, lipstick, eyebrow pencil, and even small clips that I had never seen before.
"There are all these good things."
When a woman sees rouge and gouache, she feels closer than when she sees her parents.
Although Leng Youxue is a handsome head catcher who is usually very cold and rarely smiles, but after seeing these good things, he also beamed with joy. He touched this and looked at that and couldn't put it down.
"Yan Qi must have bought it for some sweetheart. Hmm, let me try it first. This guy is a big bad guy, so I have to take advantage of him."
A narrow smile appeared at the corner of Leng Youxue's mouth, she opened her eyebrow pencil, and without caring about anything else, she started to draw her eyebrows in front of the bronze mirror.
After drawing enough eyebrows, I started applying lipstick again.
Also apply rouge and gouache on your face.
All in all, it was very busy.
Yan Qi had taken a shower and walked out in her pajamas, fresh and fresh. She looked at Leng Youxue sitting in front of the mirror, looking at the mirror with yellow decals. After a few glances, she couldn't help laughing.
Leng Youxue gave Yan Qi a hard look: "Why are you laughing?"
Yan Qi laughed so hard that her stomach ached: "People always look more beautiful the more they put on makeup, but you are better off. The more you put on makeup, the more you look like a ghost. Are you trying to draw a ghost charm?"
"Yan Qi, you have gone too far."
Leng Youxue slammed the gouache on the table and glared at him angrily: "Didn't you just use a little rouge gouache? As for making fun of me like this?"
Yan Qi pointed at the mirror: "I'm telling the truth. If you look in the mirror, your eyebrows are too curved, dark and thick, like a pair of panda eyes. Look at the lipstick, and the mouth is drawn more than yours." Your mouth turned out to be big, like a dominatrix. Look at your face again, are you shaved white? It's whiter than flour."
Leng Youxue glanced at the mirror, and sure enough, she looked like a ghost in the mirror, extremely ugly.
"snort!"
Leng Youxue sighed: "I'm really not suitable for makeup. I'm ugly, really ugly."
Yan Qi looked at Leng Youxue's depressed look and said with a smile: "There are no ugly women in the world, only women who don't know how to put on makeup. You just don't know how to put on makeup. Find a master to do it for you. In the blink of an eye, You can be compared to Xi Shi and better than Diao Chan."
Leng Youxue's beautiful eyes blinked: "Where can I find such a master?"
Yan Qi patted his chest: "Me."
"You? Don't be ridiculous."
Leng Youxue raised her red lips and turned away: "I am not a woman who knows how to put on makeup. How can you, a grown man, know how to put on makeup? You are so good at it."
"You still don't believe it?"
Yan Qi didn't defend herself, walked over, picked up the eyebrow pencil, and looked at Leng Youxue's cold and charming face carefully, her eyes unblinking.
Leng Youxue was embarrassed by Yan Qi's look. She was afraid of being exposed, so she quickly tightened her clothes to prevent her plump chest from being exposed, and said coquettishly: "What are you looking at? If you look again, I will dig out your eyes." "
Yan Qi studied it for a while and then said: "Your overall image is cold, and your eyebrows are straight. The crescent eyebrows are not suitable for you at all. You should have unibrows to highlight your cold and charming charm." .”
"What? A unibrow? What kind of eyebrow is that? I've never heard of it!"
Leng Youxue listened to what Yan Qi said very professionally, and some of the two-foot-tall monks were confused.
Yan Qi patted his forehead.
He forgot that he was traveling back in time to ancient times. Makeup technology was not as developed as it was in his previous life, and he had never heard of many concepts.
For a moment, he suddenly felt that he could make a lot of money with the skill of makeup.
Okay, let’s try it on Leng Youxue first.
Yan Qi picked up the eyebrow trimmer and slashed Leng Youxue's eyebrows.
Leng Youxue was startled and grabbed Yan Qi's wrist: "What are you doing? Do you dare to disfigure me?"
Yan Qi said: "Don't worry, with your current appearance, disfigurement is equivalent to plastic surgery."
He bent down and carefully examined the shape of Leng Youxue's eyebrows. He took an eyebrow trimmer and trimmed his eyebrows steadily and gently.
Being looked at by Yan Qi so face-to-face, and smelling Yan Qi's refreshing breath, Leng Youxue was not used to it and subconsciously stepped away.
"Don't move, otherwise it will really disfigure you."
When Yan Qi shouted to stop, Leng Youxue was startled and didn't dare to move anymore. She faced Yan Qi face to face and trimmed her eyebrows across the eyebrows. It was light and smooth, and her technique was very skillful.
Leng Youxue was very surprised: "You know how to trim your eyebrows?"
"What do you think."
Yan Qi was not sure about some parts, but she pressed closer to Leng Youxue and could smell the alluring fragrance of her body.
Leng Youxue looked at Yan Qi's elegant face and found that although this guy was a gangster, he had sharp edges, sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes. His bronze skin was full of masculinity, and his temperament was proud and independent. He was more powerful than those weak scholars and talents. It has visual impact, but it is a bit more graceful and graceful than those sloppy people.
This guy is quite attractive. No wonder so many girls like him. Even the maid who delivered water just now took the initiative to hook up with him.
"alright."
While Leng Youxue was thinking wildly, Yan Qi put down the eyebrow trimming knife and motioned her to look in the mirror and feel it.
Leng Youxue looked at her trimmed unibrow in the mirror. It was really beautiful. It highlighted her cold and charming temperament, and she was delighted.
"Is this the unibrow? I never thought that you, a grown man, can actually do makeup. If word spread, wouldn't you be laughed at?"
Yan Qi curled her lips: "So what if I laugh so hard? Those big teeth are not mine, it's better if I make my mouth full of laughter."
"You..."
Leng Youxue was really speechless at Yan Qi: This man's determination was too strong and there was no way he could shake his mind and character.
"The unibrow has been trimmed, but I still need to add a few strokes."
Yan Qi picked up the eyebrow pencil and lightly outlined Leng Youxue's eyebrows a few times. A light eyebrow tail was like a little swallow spreading its wings and flying into the temples.
Leng Youxue looked at the pair of unibrows flying into her temples in the mirror, which were like the finishing touch, highlighting her cold and charming temperament, making her even more beautiful, so magical.
Yan Qi showed off this magical skill, and Leng Youxue almost worshiped him.
She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Yan Qi: "What else can you do? Don't tell me you only know how to trim eyebrows, right?"
Yan Qi curled her lips: "I know a lot. I have nothing to do and am bored all night long. I might as well practice my skills with you."
He picked up a slender and soft chicken feather, dipped it in black powder, and gently traced it on Leng Youxue's eyeliner.
Leng Youxue asked: "What is this?"
Yan Qi smiled: "This is my own eyeliner."
"What is eyeliner?" Leng Youxue asked.
Yan Qi was speechless.
Makeup in this era is really outdated.
But the more outdated you are, the more business opportunities you have.
Leng Youxue felt a little itchy when applying eyeliner and wanted to move.
"Don't move, it's a very critical place, don't move."
Yan Qi was anxious, stretched out his hand, and gently pinched Leng Youxue's pointed chin.
Leng Youxue's heart trembled.
This guy is touching my face, should I resist?
