Leng Youxue was very conflicted in her heart. She wanted to struggle, but she was afraid that the makeup on her face would wear off and make her look ugly. But if she didn't struggle, would she let Yan Qi belittle her? Where is the innocence?
While worrying about gains and losses, Yan Qi felt warmth coming from his fingertips, gently rubbing the skin on his chin, which seemed to be very comfortable. There was magic in his fingertips, and his cheeks felt hot when he touched them, as if they were on fire. .
"alright."
Yan Qi dropped the eyeliner, straightened up, pointed at the mirror and said, "Look again, has there been any change?"
Leng Youxue looked at herself in the mirror, her face full of joy and shock.
The eyes in the mirror are so beautiful, with black and bright lines lightly outlined along the eyeliner, like playful fish tails swinging, shining brightly in the blink of an eye, like the bright moon in the sky, casting a wink and seducing the soul. Seize the soul.
Leng Youxue laughed happily, completely forgetting the embarrassment of being touched by Yan Qi just now, and looked left and right in the mirror.
She has never been so beautiful in her life.
Yan Qi looked at Leng Youxue in the mirror and felt that she was so beautiful now. In addition to her heroic spirit, she was also more charming and moist, like a ripe peach, tempting to pick.
"Your mouth is small and thin. If you outline the lip line, it will be more beautiful. The makeup is uneven, like white face. However, you don't care about this. You are a head catcher, and you like to kill and catch bad guys. , how can you like these things that make children love each other?"
"Who says I don't like it?"
Leng Youxue tilted her head and rolled her eyes sideways at Yan Qi: "You can draw the lip line for me and apply the makeup again."
Yan Qi shouted: "Why? I'm tired and want to sleep."
Leng Youxue didn't say anything and flicked the sword casually.
The sword trembled slightly and made a roaring sound.
Yan Qi smiled coquettishly: "Um...it's been a long night and I'm bored, so I'll just give you a few strokes. I'd like to state in advance that I...I'm not afraid of you."
I can't afford to offend this aunt if she wants to go crazy.
Yan Qi first wiped off the thick layer of white dust on Leng Youxue's face with a wet wipe, then held a powder puff and applied foundation to Leng Youxue.
What Yan Qi painted was the latest trendy Korean-style makeup, which looked light and traceless, and was more in line with the aesthetics.
The lipsticks at this time were loose powder and needed to be applied with fingertips. Yan Qi put on some lipstick and gently touched Leng Youxue's lips.
Her lips were as soft as cotton, as warm as water, and they felt wonderful to the touch, like touching a piece of extremely beautiful jade that you couldn't put down.
"He touched my lips, what should I do? I have to resist."
Leng Youxue subconsciously tensed her body, but when she thought about it in the blink of an eye, she seemed to be the one who wanted Yan Qi to put on lipstick, so touching her lips was inevitable.
"Hey, I touched them all. If I risk my life, I just think it's a ghost."
Leng Youxue's lips were very sensitive. Yan Qi's fingertips traced across the red lips, like a dragonfly touching water, gentle and graceful, and a strange numbness rose on the lips and spread to the heart.
Yan Qi leaned very close, and his clear and deep eyes under his thick eyebrows bloomed with extraordinary splendor in the blink of an eye.
This is the first time I have seen such a focused look.
At this time, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight streamed in through the window, just shining on Yan Qi's body. The silver-gray body made her look more free and easy, and her angular face also added to her charm.
Leng Youxue looked at Yan Qi without blinking, feeling a little absent-minded for a moment, with thoughts running through her mind.
"Yan Qi's eyebrow-threading skills are exquisite, presumably because he often puts makeup on his sweetheart. However, in this era where men are superior to women, men dominate everything, and women are just appendages and vases. Which man is willing to do a woman's eyebrows so thoughtfully? "
"Yan Qi, what kind of person is he? He is a gangster and has no regard for shame, but he is gentle and affectionate. He seems domineering, but he is as delicate as hair. I really can't understand him!"
While she was thinking wildly, Yan Qi's fingertips left her lips, and the tickling feeling suddenly disappeared, making Leng Youxue feel slightly disappointed.
But looking at myself in the mirror, with picturesque eyes, light red lips, delicate face, and flying eyebrows, she is really a delicate beauty.
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "I am so magical, I can turn an ugly duckling into a beautiful white swan."
"You are the ugly duckling."
Leng Youxue gave Yan Qi a hard look and kept looking in the mirror.
Although she knew that she was beautiful and outstanding, she never realized that she was so beautiful that she could conquer a country.
Yan looked at the beauty under the Qi lamp, which was very pleasing to the eye. He became very excited about poetry for a while. He walked to the table and picked up a pen to write something.
Leng Youxue looked pretty in the mirror for a while, thinking shyly in her heart that if her future husband could draw eyebrows for her every day, talk under the moon, and look at the mirror with yellow flowers, then she would be satisfied.
She picked up the eyebrow pencil and scrawled two lines of poetry on the paper.
The two put down their pens, looked at each other, and asked in unison: "What are you writing?"
After saying that, both of them were stunned.
Yan Qi casually rolled the paper into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket, and typed: "I wrote it for fun, just to practice calligraphy. Leng Datou, what are you writing, show me."
"No, you can't read it. I didn't write anything."
Leng Youxue's cheeks were red, and she threw the piece of paper out of the window in a panic: "I'm just practicing calligraphy."
Both of them were thinking: What is he (she) writing, and why won't he let me read it? There is definitely something ulterior. "
Their eyes met, and there was nothing to say for a moment.
Yan Qi rolled his eyes: "Um...I need to urinate. I need to go down for a while."
He turned around and ran out.
Watching Yan Qi go out, Leng Youxue flashed her waist and flew to the paper basket. With her fingertips, she took out the paper ball Yan Qi had thrown away and opened it.
It says: She has beautiful eyebrows, a beautiful smile, and beautiful eyes.
Leng Youxue raised her red lips: "Okay, this bad guy keeps saying that I am ugly and despises me, but it turns out that he sees me as a goddess in his heart, and even wrote a love poem: Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes look forward to Hee! Hee hee, am I that beautiful? I’m so shy!”
Yan Qi also used the urine escape to sneak outside, and in the afterglow of the moonlight, she found the note that Leng Youxue had thrown away.
When I opened it, I saw a line of beautiful small characters written on it.
"After putting on makeup, I asked my husband in a low voice. My eyebrows were slightly darker than usual."
Yan Qi laughed proudly: "This little girl wants to find a husband who can draw her eyebrows. Who else in the world can draw her eyebrows besides me?"
Leng Youxue heard Yan Qi's proud laughter and, not knowing why, walked to the window to take a look.
Yan Qi saw a figure flashing in front of the window and looked up.
However, when the two people looked at each other and saw the paper balls in each other's hands, they couldn't help but froze there, not knowing what to say, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.
