Su Jinpa's cheeks were on fire.
Li Chen rarely expresses himself in such an explicit way.
Maybe, but it's almost never used on her.
Su Jinpa didn't want to delve into which woman, or women, Li Chen had practiced this kind of talk.
At this moment, she just felt shy and uncontrollable, as if her little daughter's thoughts, which suddenly took the interest to put makeup on her in the middle of the night, were clearly seen.
"You are the only one who knows how to speak. You obviously can't say a single word, and yet you talk so much."
Su Jinpa bit his lip lightly and said, "Are you teasing me on purpose to make me happy?"
"It's intentional, and the teasing is true, but it's not to coax you, it's because the love is deep and true."
Li Chen said, turned around and squatted next to Su Jinpa, then took the eyebrow pencil from her hand and said: "Wen Tingyun is too lazy to draw her eyebrows, and it is too late to put on makeup and wash up, which vividly depicts the woman's lazy femininity. Drawing eyebrows
It is an important thing for a woman to do when she gets up. It involves the boudoir, which adds a touch of intimacy to the matter, and only the closest people can draw her eyebrows."
"So when talking about eyebrow thrush, it is easy for people to think of the love between husband and wife. When a man wakes up lazily in the morning and draws eyebrows for his wife, it is always tender and affectionate."
While talking, Li Chen gently traced the eyebrow pencil on Su Jinpa's beautiful eyebrows. His eyes were carefully and intently staring at the position and direction of the eyebrow pencil's stroke, as if he were carving the most exquisite and expensive piece in the world.
There is no room for carelessness in a work of art.
Speaking of this, Li Chen lowered his gaze and made eye contact with Su Jinpa's. When the latter moved away as shyly as a deer, Li Chen said softly: "Thanks to the lady for never giving up, I am willing to paint my eyebrows for the rest of my life.
"
Su Jinpa's heart was beating wildly.
There is only one voice in her heart now... He is so good!
This guy's mouth is particularly sweet tonight.
But Su Jinpa would not say this.
Because she knew very well that once she said this, this guy would shamelessly come up to her and ask her to taste whether his mouth was really sweet...
"You...you're so weird that you talk nonsense."
Su Jinpa's eyes dodge, not daring to look at Li Chen, and said: "As a prince, it is hard to overstate that he has to take care of everything every day. He is obsessed with the love of his children every day. You are not afraid of being called a coward, but I am also afraid of being called a disaster for the country and the people.
The demon concubine."
Li Chen chuckled lightly and did not argue with Su Jinpa. He was still drawing Su Jinpa's eyebrows carefully.
"Actually, your eyebrows are in really good shape. You don't need any shaping at all. You just need to use an eyebrow pencil to slightly adjust the shade."
Li Chen's eyebrow pencil gently swept over Su Jinpa's eyebrow peak. As he said, he only made some simple shade adjustments for Su Jinpa. Any excessive artificial marks would destroy Su Jinpa's facial features.
In terms of beauty itself, that is putting the cart before the horse.
After a while, Li Chen put down his eyebrow pencil, picked up a piece of red paper and put it between Su Jinpa's lips.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and no words were used at all. Su Jinpa naturally opened his lips and pressed a sip on the red paper.
A touch of light redness appeared on Su Jinpa's red lips.
The candlelight is dim, the steps are swaying slightly, and the beauty under the lamp is like jade, like a dream and an illusion.
At this time, fierce firecrackers sounded in the sky, coming from all directions and everywhere, like a tide, and the world was filled with the noise and noise like fried beans.
"The year of Renyin has passed."
Chapter completed!