Chapter 355 This Color Number Is a Bit Dry

Su Xiangwan hid for a while, and the bottles and cans on the dressing table were tilted to and fro, making crackling noises.

Her breathing was heavy, a little tense, and her chest rose and fell more and more.

"Don't stay here...uh..."

She whispered, but when she opened her mouth, his tongue slipped in.

Moist and soft.

But powerful and domineering.

After struggling for a moment, she lowered her eyes in resignation, put her hands lightly on his shoulders, and panted heavily to respond to him.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Su Xiangwan's heart tightened, she recovered, and quickly pushed him away: "Someone is here."

He snorted and laughed, still wanting more.

Su Xiangwan's face flushed slightly, and she felt like she was cheating.

"Why is the door of the dressing room locked? Where's Miss Su?"

"Did you go out? Ask Sister Yuan to get the key."

As he spoke, Su Xiangwan heard footsteps gradually walking away.

She hurriedly jumped off the dressing table and pushed Mu Beiting out: "Hurry up, someone will be here later."

She was in a hurry, but he didn't care.

Su Xiangwan's eyes turned red with anxiety: "Mu Beiting!"

His eyes were pitch black, like a starless night, rich and deep.

He moved his face closer and said hoarsely, "Kiss."

Su Xiangwan bit her lip and stared at him. She had no choice but to grit her teeth, tiptoed and kissed him.

But before his lips touched his handsome face, he suddenly turned his head.

Her lips were just touching his lips, but she felt hot all over, and her heart beat like a drum.

Staggering back a few steps, Su Xiangwan felt his face burn.

"Mu Beiting!"

She glared at him angrily and spoke, feeling ashamed and ashamed.

He raised his eyebrows, but his eyes were still as deep as the sea. After receiving her photo just now, he couldn't control his two legs.

Oh no, it's three legs.

He wanted to kiss her, the kind he couldn't control.

He thought he probably couldn't bear it for much longer.

After chasing people away, Su Xiangwan hurriedly turned to look in the mirror.

The originally well-applied lipstick will become a mess, and the corners of the lips and chin will be everywhere.

He quickly took out a tissue to wipe it off, but halfway through it, he remembered that he had rubbed a lot on his mouth.

She quickly took out her phone and sent him a WeChat message.

[I feel cute: Mouth mouth, you have lipstick on your mouth! 】

[I want to have sex with you: Well, others should be able to tell that I have the same color as you. 】

[I feel cute: Mu Beiting! ! ! 】

[I want to have sex with you: Call me husband. 】

Su Xiangwan's face flushed red, and he put the phone aside without calling.

After rubbing a tissue around his mouth for a long time, Yuan Xue, the makeup artist and an assistant pushed the door open before it was clean.

Yuan Xue directly put a document in front of Su Xiangwan: "Take a look at this document."

"good."

After Su Xiangwan responded, Yuan Xue's eyes fell on her swollen lips.

After staring at it for a few seconds, he turned to the makeup artist and said, "Fix her makeup."

Su Xiangwan let out a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, and explained in a pretentious way: "I just ate something, and it spoiled it."

Yuan Xue glanced at her, but didn't answer.

The makeup artist said seriously: "Eat spicy food, it looks a bit swollen."

"En." Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes and responded indiscriminately.

The makeup artist didn't say any more, and took the time to touch up her makeup.

And a few minutes later, when he was about to reapply the lipstick, Su Xiangwan suddenly said, "Why don't you change the color..."

The make-up artist looked at her puzzled.

Su Xiangwan's cheeks were hot, and she pretended to be sincere, "I think this color is a bit dry."