Under the action of the potion, the tattoo on his body slowly began to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Wanwan soaked in hot water, applied a mask on her face, closed her eyes and rested for a while.
When I woke up, the water in the bathtub had changed color and was pitch black and muddy.
And her body...
Without the cover of the tattoo, she has completely revealed her true colors.
The temporary tattoos she made do no harm to the skin. Except for the red crescent-shaped birthmark on her chest, her whole body has no blemishes at all. It is like a piece of high-quality suet jade, warm and delicate, and it is also like the accumulation under the moonlight. White snow, white and clear.
Before being reborn, she even got a permanent tattoo on impulse. This tattoo has followed her for seven years, so she has not known what her body looks like for seven years.
Seeing its original appearance at this moment, even she herself was a little surprised that her skin was so good.
In addition, she is only twenty years old now, which is the age when a girl's skin is in the best condition.
After tearing off the mask on her face, Ye Wanwan drained the sewage in the bathtub and washed her body again.
Put on the bathrobe and sit in front of the dressing table.
The girl in the mirror has lightly swept eyebrows like Yuandai, her nose is high and delicate, and her delicate lips have a very beautiful original color, like peach blossoms in March, tempting to pick. A pool of autumn water, sparkling with waves, shining like stars in the passing time.
Under the nourishment of the mask, the skin that was dry and yellow due to long-term heavy makeup has recovered to an excellent condition, which is as delicate as the skin on her body.
But Ye Wanwan knew that this was only temporary. Masks, like those cosmetic methods, can only keep the skin in a short period of time, especially those emergency masks, which treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
If the skin on her face is to fully recover, it still needs to be properly adjusted.
At this moment, the exaggerated hairstyle she made in the barber shop has returned to its original state after being washed, and her half-dry, waist-length hair like ink is lazily draped over her shoulders.
In her previous life, she cut off her most precious long hair, but now it is still...
Ye Wanwan was full of joy of regaining what was lost, and combed slowly with a wooden comb cherishingly.
After drying her hair, Ye Wanwan began to worry again when she looked at the heavy clothes in the closet.
Forget it, go to the cloakroom on the third floor and get a set. It's hard to be reborn, so why bother yourself.
The entire third floor is dedicated to the cloakroom, which is full of clothes, accessories and bags that Si Yehan asked to prepare for her. Although she has never touched those things, for seven years, the cloakroom is always full of the latest season's new models. .
downstairs.
At the dining table, Si Yehan was drinking coffee slowly.
The bluish-gray shadows under the man's eyelids caused by long-term lack of sleep have faded a lot, and that already handsome face today is like a monster full of energy, and the whole person is almost shining.
"Ah, it's hot..." Lin Que stared in a daze, and was accidentally scalded by a mouthful of boiling coffee.
Si Yehan's eyes lightly squinted towards his friend opposite, obviously looking at the silly expression.
However, Lin Que still felt that even if this fucking guy made a mocking expression on him, he was still so handsome that he would explode!
Lin Que put the coffee in his hand heavily, "Damn it! Si Jiu! Tell me the truth! What did you do last night? Are you harvesting yin and replenishing yang?"