Su hid back a few minutes in the evening, and the bottles and jars on the dressing table were staggering and crackling.
Her breathing was heavy and tense, and her chest was heaving.
"Don't be here Well... "
She said, but when she opened her mouth, his tongue slipped in.
Moist and soft.
But powerful and overbearing.
Struggling for a moment, she recognized the fate of drooping eyes, hands gently put on his shoulder, panting for breath to respond to him.
Soon, there was a knock on the door.
Su Xiang evening heart a tight, back to God, quickly pushed him away: "come on."
He snorted and laughed.
Su Xiangwan's face was slightly red, only felt that it felt like stealing love.
"Why is the door of the dressing room locked? And Miss Su? "
"Did you go out? Ask sister yuan to take the key. "
With that, Su Xiangwan heard the sound of footsteps moving away.
She quickly jumped down from the dressing table and pushed Mu Beiting to the outside: "you go quickly, someone will come soon."
She couldn't be anxious, but he didn't care.
Su Xiangwan some anxious red eyes: "Mu Beiting!"
His eyes were dark, like the night without any stars, full-bodied and deep.
He put his face together and said hoarsely, "kiss me."
Su Xiangwan bit his lip and glared at him, but he couldn't help it. He bit his teeth and bit his toes to kiss him.
But before his lips met his handsome face, he turned his head.
Her lips are printed on his lips, just a simple paste, but she felt hot all over her body, and her heart beat like beating a drum.
Staggering back a few steps, Su Xiangwan felt his face burning.
"Mu Beiting!"
She glared at him angrily and opened her mouth, ashamed and ashamed.
He picked the tip of his eyebrows, eyes color is still deep as the sea, just received her photo, he could not control his two legs.
Oh no, it's three legs.
He wants to kiss her, the kind he can't control.
He thought he couldn't bear it for long.
After driving people away, Su turned to look in the mirror.
The original good lipstick will be a mess, lips and chin are everywhere.
He quickly took out a paper towel to wipe, but half of it, he remembered that he had rubbed a lot on his mouth.
She quickly turned out her mobile phone and sent him a wechat.
[feeling cute: mouth, mouth, you have lipstick on your mouth! ]
[I want to talk to you: Well, people should be able to see that they are the same color number as you. ]
[feeling cute: Mu Beiting!!! ]
[I want to talk to you: call your husband. ]
Su's face turned red in the evening, leaving her cell phone aside without calling.
After rubbing a tissue around his mouth for a long time, Yuan Xue and an assistant of the makeup artist pushed in the door.
Yuan Xue directly put a document in front of Su Xiangwan: "take a look at this information."
"Good."
After su Xiangwan answered, Yuan Xue's gaze fell on her swollen lip.
After staring at it for a few seconds, he turned to the makeup artist and said, "give her a make-up."
Su Xiangwan's heart gently out of breath, to cover up the explanation: "just ate something, make spend."
Yuan Xue glanced at her and didn't answer.
Make up artist is serious way: "eat spicy, look a little swollen."
"Yes." Su Xiangwan droops her eyes and answers in disorder.
The make-up artist didn't say any more and took the time to make up for her.
But a few minutes later, just about to mend the lipstick again, Su Xiangwan suddenly said, "why don't you change the color code..."
The makeup artist looked at her.
Su's face was hot in the evening, and pretended to be sincere: "I think this color number is a little dry."