"This is……"

"Can you use it?"

Xie Jinhuan looked at her with bright eyes and shook his head.

"Then I'll help you."

Tang Qiaoer opened the air cushion, took some powder with powder, approached Xie Jinhuan's face, and gently patted him in the red and swollen position.

"Hiss..." The man couldn't help but pull the corner of his lips.

"It hurts?" Tang Qiaoer asked hurriedly.

Xie Jinhuan narrowed his eyes slightly and deliberately approached her a little bit again. Her delicate skin was as shattered as a baby, and even her small and cute appearance was clearly visible.

I love it very much, I can't love it more.

The two of them were panting and smelling each other, and they were about to touch the tip of their noses.

Tang Qiaoer even smelled the mint fragrance emitted between his lips and teeth, mixed with the violet fragrance lingering between his clothes, making her feel dizzy.

"It hurt a little just now, but now it doesn't hurt anymore." Xie Jinhuan narrowed her eyes and her lips slowly raised.

Tang Qiaoer hurriedly took a half step back, and the powder box in her hand almost didn't fall off.

Although she called him a nickname in a hurry just now, it did not mean that their relationship became so close.

"Let's go, Qiaoqiao, if you're late, I won't have time to prepare dinner for you." Xie Jinhuan stopped teasing her anymore. Haste is not enough, and he wants to take his time.

The two walked into the villa gate and disappeared completely.

Through the retro European iron door.
Chapter completed!