"It seems that the only way to do it is to bleach!"

Unlike Qin Li's spring breeze, Corot, who was standing in front of the mirror, only felt that his life had fallen to the bottom.

As soon as he got home, he rushed into the bathroom and repeatedly scrubbed his black charcoal face with facial cleanser.

It's a pity that I used up most of the bottles of Rabbit Rabbit Oil Control Facial Cleanser, but I still didn't remove the blackened marks on my face, but only made my skin brighter.

Illuminated by the warm lamp in the bathroom, bulingbuling, from a dull black charcoal face to a radiant black charcoal face in an instant.

"Just go play Bao Qingtian!"

"Smack!"

A bottle of rabbit brand oil control face wash......

Chapter 230 of "The Day of Working for the Painting Immortal": The sad male No. 2 is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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