Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

The makeup on Yu Qiqi's eyes was splashed with tears from Xi Muhan's kiss.

There are two more black lines on the beautiful face, lipstick on the lips has been kiss in a mess, the hair cover on the head is also a little crooked, the whole person can not see the original appearance, like a funny clown.

Of course, Xi Muhan is no better.

All the lipstick on her mouth rubbed against Xi Muhan's mouth, and was dyed around.

Beautiful face and shirt chest are all coffee stains, embarrassed.

Yu Qiqi's vision left him. "I dare to be so ugly just now. What are you afraid of if I go out a little uglier now?"

Anyway, she has a lot of make-up. No one knows that she is Yu Qiqi.

"What if I send your photos to your daddy and Mommy?"

Xi Muhan's light words alert Yu Qiqi.

Beautiful big eyes slightly narrowed, "you threaten me?"

"No Xi Muhan poured makeup remover on the cotton pad, "come here."

There is no doubt that the indifferent voice is strong.

Yu Qiqi stood in the same place and refused to move.

She's not a dog that comes and goes at once. Why should she go?

Xi Muhan doesn't mind the little girl's attitude. Since she won't come, he will go.

When two people are together, one must learn to give in. As long as he does not violate the principle, he is willing to give in.

Before breaking up, Yu Qiqi chased him. Now it's Fair for him to chase him.

Xi Muhan came to Yu Qiqi with long legs. Her white fingers held the cotton pad and wiped her face from her forehead.

Two people are very close, ink eyes seriously staring at her face, hand action is very gentle, as if to treat a rare treasure.

His warm breath sprayed on her face. Yu Qiqi couldn't help dodging. As soon as she moved, her chin was pinched, and a light reprimand came from her head, "don't move."

If you don't let me move, I won't move?

Yu Qiqi wanted to rebuke him, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

She closed her eyes and didn't look at Xi Muhan. She calmed the palpitation in her heart.

Soon, the horror makeup on her face was wiped off by Xi Muhan.

A delicate and soft face appeared in the mirror.

Aware that the warm finger pulp left his face, Yu Qiqi blinked twice and slowly opened his eyes.

Open your eyes again, her eyes are as pure and transparent as a clear message, but you can't see any waves.

She calmly looked at Xi Muhan, "can I go?"

"Yes."

"Goodbye."

Yu Qiqi comes out of the bathroom, grabs the bag on the card seat and leaves.

As she walked in front of her, she could feel a heavy footstep following her.

Yu Qiqi turned to look at Xi Muhan.

The makeup on her face has been cleaned up, but Xi Muhan has not.

A spotty face, red lips, and a dirty, wrinkled shirt.

This is not in line with Xi Muhan's image.

She pursed her lips. "Are you sure you want to go on like this?"

"Then you wipe it for me?"

"Sorry, I won't."

"Forget it."

Yu Qiqi took a look at him and turned to leave. He didn't mind. What did she mind?