Su Ziqing retracted his eyes in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Then I'll go back first." ”

Without waiting for Chi Yao's reaction, he left as if he had fled.

Chi Yao looked at his back blankly, and only when he saw the tips of his ears that were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood, did he suddenly chuckle in realization.

It's really... The son of the Buddha of innocence.

She smiled with crooked eyebrows, and Su Ziqing, who was outside the door, heard her laughter, and couldn't help swallowing, relieving her somewhat astringent throat.

When Chi Yao finished grooming and was about to make up, Su Ziqing entered the room with a wooden comb in his hand.

"It's really pinching."

Chi Yao held her face with a smile and looked at Su Ziqing who came in from the bronze mirror.

Su Ziqing didn't speak, but looked at Chi Yao in the bronze mirror with soft eyebrows and eyes, and gently braided her hair in a bun.

After a while, a woman who was like a fairy appeared in the bronze mirror, just look closely at the eyebrows and eyes can vaguely see a faint charm and sexiness, and the woman under the nourishment of love will always have an inexplicable sense of beauty.

Su Ziqing looked at her in the bronze mirror, lost her mind, and looked stunned, which made Chi Yao can't help but make fun of her.

Su Ziqing, who thought he would be shy, didn't expect that under Chi Yao's smile, he didn't blush the tips of his ears, but used rouge to trace it carefully.

Chi Yao smiled slightly, and her soft voice seemed to have a hint of seduction, "Ziqing, can you draw my lips?" ”

Su Ziqing has always listened to her, except for the bed drop, he will always do whatever she says.

Even if Chi Yao asked him to kill someone, he was afraid that he would turn the Buddha beads and chant Ani Buddha while solving that person without changing his face.

Not to mention just such a small request.

He followed her words, moistened the red paper, and was about to color her, but he didn't want Chi Yao to shake his head slightly, she took the red paper in his hand.

Su Ziqing looked at her movements with a puzzled expression, but she still relaxed her strength and let her take the red paper in her hand.

She beckoned to Su Ziqing, he bent down clearly, just met her eyes, she hooked his neck, a wicked smile hung on the corner of her mouth, motioned for him to open his lips slightly, and put the red paper on his thin and cool lips.

He gently pursed his lips, and the colored red lips not only did not appear to be too delicate and strange, but added a touch of demonic evil to him, like the charm of fairies and demons to seduce all restless people.

Chi Yao's lips were pasted with that red color, rubbing slightly, and the color on his red lips stained her lips, making people even more gorgeous.

Su Ziqing, who tasted personnel for the first time, was not easy to be satisfied, coupled with Chi Yao's frequent teasing, which made him even more uncomfortable, and when he wanted to continue to deepen the kiss, he was dodged by Chi Yao's dodge.

"We've got to get out!"

Chi Yao withdrew from his arms, leaving him to look at her helplessly, his white fingers wiping the color of his lips, making the already bright lips more delicate and making the place appear softer.

Chi Yao stared at that place intently, Su Ziqing noticed her gaze, but instead evoked a faint smile, silently seducing, and a low and sexy voice sounded softly in the room.

"Yaoyao."

The playful tone made Chi Yao blush and heartbeat, making her think of him last night, just like now, constantly calling her name, so that when she heard him call her name now, she couldn't help but tremble in her legs.