Shameless, so shameless that even God couldn't stand it anymore. Wen Xinya gritted her teeth and slapped him on the face: "Aren't these benefits for your own benefit?"
This stinky man was originally a shameless hooligan. Now that she is eighteen years old, she is becoming more and more uninhibited. She maintains her skin, stays youthful, is as tight as a virgin, and has a harmonious sex life. Dare I say that this is not for his own benefit
Si Yiyan didn't dodge or evade. She slapped him softly on the face without much force: "Am I such a selfish person? This is called mutual harmony." He bit her ear gently, and his hot breath was burning: "Do you know what mutual harmony is?" Si Yiyan licked her ear hole and sent his hot breath into her ear hole, feeling her body shrinking and trembling in his arms: "It means... if you are good, I am good too, if you are harmonious, I am harmonious too!"
Wen Xinya stroked her forehead!
Oh my god! Send this bastard to Mars! She is a pure and fresh girl with a good background. I can’t help but love her.
Wen Xinya gritted her teeth at Si Yiyan and squeezed out a voice from between her teeth: "Si Yiyan, you can go out now! I have to start putting on makeup and prepare for the coming-of-age ceremony banquet tonight."
Time flew by quickly, and after all the fun he had with her, it was almost seven o'clock. Her coming-of-age ceremony would officially be held at eight o'clock.
Si Yiyan smiled faintly, his brilliance flowing: "I didn't arrange a makeup artist for you."
Wen Xinya's eyes widened: "You are not going to let me go on stage without makeup!"
She thinks she has good looks and good skin, but forget it when it comes to appearing without makeup!
"Your beautiful side without makeup is only for me to admire..." As he said this, he gently picked up the rouge box in front of him. The gorgeous color seemed like the blooming of early spring peach blossoms, leaving only a hint of intoxicating fragrance.
Wen Xinya's cheeks were slightly hot. "Lv" is a word that means gorgeous, extremely beautiful, prosperous and gorgeous. She used "Lv" to describe him, but he used "Lv" to describe her. She suppressed her thoughts and asked, "Are you going to put on makeup for me yourself?"
"Why not?" Si Yiyan laughed softly, dipped his fingers in rouge and gently smudged it on her cheeks.
"Is this what was called rouge in ancient times?" The bright and light rouge had a translucent luster, making her skin look even more translucent like jade. It seemed to be very different from the powder she used on a daily basis.
"Yes! This is a kind of rouge, and it's also a secret recipe that's not passed down in the palace. Just apply it on your cheeks, just like the skin care products you usually use. There's no need to put on layers of makeup to beautify your face. You have a good foundation, so this is suitable for you. Wan Niang mixed it for you. If you like... I'll ask her to mix more for you." Si Yiyan looked at her clean and jade-like face, because the rouge gave off a hint of radiant color, which made her face look even more prosperous, as if she were blooming a beautiful and elegant tea.
"Okay!" Wen Xinya was naturally happy. She has always been lazy and too lazy to put on makeup, so this is just right for her.
Si Yiyan's fingers gently stroked her dark eyebrows: "Xinya, it seems like I haven't drawn your eyebrows for a long time. I wonder if my hands are numb!"
He picked up the eyebrow pencil, dipped it lightly in the black ink in the box, and lightly drew her eyebrows.
There was a wet itch between her eyebrows, as if it had seeped into her heart all of a sudden, making her heart tremble. She looked in the mirror, her dark eyebrows were beautiful, layered like a mist of light and elegant, and a bright smile appeared on her lips: "It's still as good as before."
She thought again of the time three years ago when Si Yiyan was drawing her eyebrows and doing her makeup in Nantong. The affection he felt then was completely different from the affection he felt now.
After a careful look, Si Yiyan drew another eyebrow for her: "The dark eyebrows are open and graceful, stretching across the distant mountains. The long eyebrows are condensed and dyed with spring smoke. The layers of mountains contain poetry, and the distant mountains are green and dark, which makes the innocence disappear. I only wish that our white hair will be as tall as eyebrows, and our love will be as fresh as new after years."
He could not help but think of the first time he drew eyebrows for her. At that time, he was impressed by the elegance and grace of Zhang Chang in the Han Dynasty who drew eyebrows for his wife. In fact, at that time, he wanted to imitate Zhang Chang's joy in drawing eyebrows and share their affectionate love.
Unexpectedly, his wish came true so soon.
Wen Xinya's fingers gently stroked her long eyebrows, looking at Si Yiyan in the mirror. His eyes were full of spring, his complexion was rare and gorgeous, his lips were open and beautiful, and his smile was long and lingering. It was amazing that a man possessed such a peak of beauty that made her feel ashamed of herself.
"Add some makeup to your brow bone." Si Yiyan picked up the makeup brush, dipped it in rouge, and drew a line on her forehead as light and clear as a pear blossom. The petals of the pear blossom were soft and beautiful, and the white color made her look even more beautiful.
"It's too light!" The rouge makeup on the forehead is so light that it seems to be there and not there. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. It's as if it's not painted at all.
"Only when the light turns on do you realize how gorgeous the flower is!" Si Yiyan laughed softly, and when the light turns on, the faintly visible dots of rouge on her forehead will become a beautiful scenery.
A warm and elegant smile flows.
Si Yiyan picked up another box. The color inside the box was so bright that it was almost impossible to take your eyes off it. It made people wonder what kind of red could be blended into such a beautiful color.
Si Yiyan lightly applied lip balm and gently stroked her lips with his fingers, causing a slight burning sensation.
When his fingers moved away, Wen Xinya saw the messy remnants of fat between her lips, especially when she slightly opened her lips, she could glimpse a touch of delicate red between her lips, which was indescribably gorgeous. She had seen such a red makeup on Xia Ruya before. Xia Ruya looked more delicate and charming with such makeup, but she looked more gorgeous with such makeup.
"So beautiful!" Si Yiyan looked at the gorgeous scene in the mirror. This was his own masterpiece. He felt a sense of accomplishment, but also a little regretful that such beauty could not be kept.
Wen Xinya slowly raised the corners of her lips, and even her sparkling eyes were filled with a smile: "Xia Sijiu Shao is indeed extraordinary. He can handle affairs of state, enter the kitchen, draw eyebrows, and put on makeup."
Si Yiyan looked at her and said seriously, "There are still two things missing!"
Wen Xinya smiled and subconsciously asked, "Which two? Tell me, let me see what other advantages Xia Sijiu Shao has."
Si Yiyan's hand slowly climbed up the plump peach on her chest, licked and kissed her ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "You can take off your clothes and get on the bed."
You're such a bad mouth! Wen Xinya wanted to slap herself in the face, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Xia Sijiu Shao, your integrity has fallen to the ground, please restrain yourself! It's unbearable to look at it."
Si Yiyan's lips were thin and cold, his eyebrows were clear and his eyes were elegant and profound: "Moral integrity varies from person to person. What moral integrity do I need in front of you?"
Wen Xinya was completely speechless.