Zhou Muqing's entire face was perfect, the only imperfection was that his lips were a little dry, it should be because the room was too hot and he didn't drink much water.

Seeing him like this, Pippi returned to the bed, took out the lip balm she usually used from the bag she was carrying, and then returned to Zhou Muqing's side with the lip balm.

Pippi thought about painting Zhou Muqing while he was asleep!

This man loves cleanliness and is a bit of a clean freak, but he is not very delicate in this kind of grooming. If it wasn't for Pippi's request, he would definitely not wear lip balm.

Pippi tried her best to conceal her joy, smiling and squatting beside Zhou Muqing.

She smiled, but made no sound.

Before she started to put on lipstick, she couldn't help touching Zhou Muqing's small forehead. The way she looked at Zhou Muqing at this moment was like looking at a child who is sleeping obediently and being manipulated by others.

He is so relaxed and gentle when he sleeps...

As soon as she thought about it, she couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Zhou Muqing's forehead. This kiss immediately startled Zhou Muqing who was sleeping.

Zhou Muqing felt something strange, but he knew it was Pippi, so he pretended to be asleep without opening his eyes, but he wanted to see what Pippi would do next on his own initiative.

Just as Zhou Muqing closed his eyes and waited, he suddenly felt a coolness on his lips.

Pipi held the lip balm in her hand and gently rubbed it back and forth on Zhou Muqing's lips, but she seldom applied it to others, and she always felt that it was not evenly applied.

"Um?"

Pippi doubted herself, and couldn't help muttering, "I failed to apply it, and the glow on my mouth is a bit strong, as if I drank oil."

"No, I have to sort it out."

After saying that, Pippi put down the lip balm, and then rubbed Zhou Muqing's lips with her fingers, she wanted to wipe off the excess lip balm on his lips.

Pippi rubbed and sighed again, "Zhou Muqing slept really deeply. I moved him like this and he didn't wake up. He shouldn't be a tiger, but a pig. He's a sleeping pig, hahahaha .”

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Pippi couldn't help being complacent after rubbing it, affirming her skills.

"I'm simply a beauty blogger!"

When Pippi was proud, Zhou Muqing opened his eyes.

She was startled, and dropped the lip balm in her hand on the floor. Zhou Muqing smiled and leaned over to help her pick it up, "Here, I'll give it back to you."

"You...you woke up so suddenly..."

"Not suddenly."

"Then, when did you wake up?"

Zhou Muqing said immediately, "You just put on a lip balm on me, how can you be a beauty blogger? Aren't beauty bloggers very good at putting on makeup?"

"You, you understand it very well!"

Pippi said shyly, Zhou Muqing nodded immediately, "Because every festival when I want to give you a gift, I will subconsciously look at these, to see what you young girls like."

"Wow, you are too..."

"Too what?"

"Hmm... I can't describe it, anyway, it's too, a little strange."

Zhou Muqing laughed, and Pippi realized that he had become a little fool. Seeing Zhou Muqing like this, he should have been awake all the time.

"You heard what I said, didn't you?"

Pippi asked Zhou Muqing, and he nodded frankly, "I heard most of them, but I didn't know when I didn't wake up..."