782 true. The male protagonist of the snake spirit disease
Jian Han trembled from head to toe, and her whole body froze, maybe she should be glad that she closed her eyes at this time and couldn't see the expression of the young man behind her.
Leohard's blue eyes grew deeper and deeper, and he stared unblinkingly at the fair-skinned and slender neck of the girl under him, it was so slender that it seemed that if he pushed it a little, it would break it.
There were faint cyan blood vessels on the white skin, but it made the skin appear more and more transparent and fair, and the blood vessels were so obvious that it seemed that as long as he swiped lightly, countless blood would spurt out.
I wanted to hide her, hide her in the most secret cupboard, never see the light of day, only he knows, where she is-
There she was, as he sat on the soft and comfortable sofa, quietly and forever with him as far as the eye could see.
"Leo?" Sensing that the man's hand had not moved for a long time, Jian Han, who had a thin layer of sweat oozing from his neck, finally came back to his senses and couldn't help but call him.
As if a crisp cry from a lark in the morning, Leohard's eyes quickly regained clarity, and he shook his head violently, expelling the terrible thoughts that had just occurred from his mind.
His brows tightened, his face slightly darkened, if he remembered correctly, there was such a plot about Count Nightshade in "The Noble of the Night", who betrayed his wife and was made into a doll by him and hidden in the closet.
Whenever a young male guest visited, he would arrange for him to sit opposite him, next to the closet, and at the same time look at the closet with malice: Look, you like, young, handsome, young people, but unfortunately you can only stay with me, the devil who has lived for hundreds of years, and who has long been rotten inside.
His eyes darkened, which, judging by past circumstances, was a sign that a new personality was about to be born.
But why?
Why did he and his girl get better?!
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and he noticed that the girl was becoming a little restless, her head tilted back slightly, and her eyes, though still closed, tried to find his direction.
His expression was instantly gentle, and his voice opened in a low voice: "Don't move, it'll be fine right away." ”
Jian Han's ears were burning, and there was a voice in her heart shouting wildly, oh my God! This is definitely cheating! Why does Mr. SOS even have such a good voice!
His low and hoarse voice was like the bass area of the top piano, every syllable fell, like a pair of invisible hands flicking on her ear, Jian Han's body became more and more stiff, and even her breathing became cautious, she held her breath, her brain was dizzy, fortunately Teacher Lei stopped teaching, otherwise she would really regret missing the great learning opportunity.
Finally, an OK came, Jian Han calmed down again, and slowly opened her eyes, the first thing that caught her eyes was still the moving blue eyes in the mirror, like a whirlpool to attract people to continue sinking, after a while, she forced herself to look away, and slowly exhaled a long breath-
Leohard's handsomeness has reached the point of magic, she has no doubt that she can stare at him for a day without aesthetic fatigue, Leohard can have so many fans around the world, this demonic handsome face, absolutely indispensable.
Her attention finally fell on her face in the mirror, and after just one glance, she opened her mouth in surprise, and the next second, she pointed to herself in the mirror and looked at Leohard incoherently: "She, I ......"
Leohard looked at her stupid look with a smile, and the fingertips hanging down his side flicked uncontrollably, really trying to lock her up-
Almost instantly, he sensed his terrible thoughts, his smile froze, and he subconsciously took a step back, and his figure retreated from the mirror in front of Jian Han.
Jian Han didn't notice his movements, her pretty face was almost attached to the mirror, staring at herself in the mirror in disbelief, looking left and right, she looked in the mirror at first glance, it was still her, but if she looked carefully, she felt that the details were completely different, no matter how you looked at it, it was another person.
Her skin is fair, her facial features are exquisite, but in the mirror, she is three points whiter, it is a kind of morbid paleness, this paleness makes her naturally have a melancholy temperament, the contours of her eyes are deepened, and her eyes appear larger, and the bridge of her nose is much higher, but her lips are thinner, but she is painted with a very positive red, which is extremely stunning against the background of her pale complexion.
If it weren't for the fact that his hair was still pure black, and he changed to any color of brown or golden red, Jian Han would have suspected that he had become a Caucasian.
Jian Han praised from the bottom of his heart: "Leo, what you said is very right! It seems that I need to study the science of makeup as well! ”
Jian Han is not unprecedented, when Fang Qinghan became famous, he had a team dedicated to him, and when he became an actor, his royal makeup artist was already one of the best in China, even if it was compared internationally, it would not be much inferior.
But as Leohard said, such a top makeup artist may draw a variety of makeup looks called smoky, natural, girly, etc., but will never know the character better than the actor himself.
The makeup that Leohard painted for her did not improve her appearance much, but completely captured the characteristics of the role of Mona Lisa, and even, without wearing a dress unique to the European Middle Ages, she looked at herself in the mirror, but had the feeling of seeing a living European medieval baroness!
It's too real! It's too much to restore the character himself!
Leohard's gaze fell on the girl in the mirror, but the focus of his gaze was still on the girl's white neck, the tips of his right fingers trembled uncontrollably, the corners of his eyes twitched, his right hand had been carried behind him, and at the same time, his left hand firmly grasped the right hand that was a little out of control, and a soothing smile slowly bloomed on his young and handsome face, "If you like it." ”
Jian Han turned his head suddenly, hugged the back of the chair with both hands, his chin naturally rested on his forearm, and looked at him with a smile: "Then you can paint me Lisa's makeup again, okay?" ”
Leohard took a half step back, clenched his trembling right hand, and then he heard his own calm response, "Good." ”
Jian Han smiled brightly at him, turned around obediently, took the initiative to close his eyes, and opened his mouth expectantly: "Let's start!" ”
Leohard stared at the white back of her neck for a moment, then hesitantly stepped forward, his right hand behind his back, his left hand lightly resting on her neck.
After a few moments, his left hand was replaced by his right hand.