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Chapter 22 The scorching breath sprays(1/2)

Chapter 22 Hot breath sprays out

Author: half cup of orange juice

Chapter 22 Hot breath sprays out

"Won't!"

Wen Xiaoya did not hesitate.

Si Xingmu had no choice but to lean forward and said, "Come on then."

Facing the face that suddenly came closer, Wen Xiaoya could clearly feel his hot breath spraying from her.

——"There's no need to get so close, right?"

——"Although I have fallen asleep with his posters in my arms before, this is the first time I have faced a real person."

——"My skin is so good, there are no pores!"

——"The bridge of the nose is also so high!"

——"The mouth is so pink..."

"Are you still painting?"

Si Xingmu interrupted her in time, not imagining how crazy she would become if she continued like this.

"painting!"

Wen Xiaoya came back to her senses, took the eyeliner and put a stroke directly on his eyebrows.

A big black spot just appeared on his forehead.

"alright."

Wen Xiaoya has shown mercy.

Si Xingmu raised his eyebrows, "Does it look good?"

"Hahaha, beautiful!"

Wen Xiaoya giggled.

[Hahahahahahahahahaha what a unique look is this!! Help!!]

【Wen Xiaoya, give me back my handsome husband!!】

[Brother, how about I send you a mirror? Don’t trust this woman!]

"Then come again?"

Si Xingmu put away the chess pieces.

"good!"

The two of them became more and more brave as they fought.

The second set took a little longer than the first set.

It can be seen that Si Xingmu is already serious.

Wen Xiaoya naturally did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

After several battles, Wen Xiaoya lost in the second round.

"Hey, come on."

Willing to admit defeat, Wen Xiaoya raised her little face and stepped forward.

Si Xingmu picked up a lipstick from the bag without hesitation and pinched her little face.

Wen Xiaoya was forced to pouted and raised her eyes to look at him: "Huh??"

"Give you a big one!"

Si Xingmu curled his lips mischievously, then used lipstick to trace her sausage mouth again, then moved around her cheeks, forehead, and then to the other cheek, then back to the corners of her mouth.

"????"

A string of question marks appeared above Wen Xiaoya's head.

[Hahahahahahahahahahaha]

[I wrongly blamed Sister Ya, Brother Mu was even more ruthless!]

【These two sleeping dragon and phoenix chicks!】

"nice!"

Si Xingmu closed his hand with satisfaction, very proud of his masterpiece.

Wen Xiaoya frowned and took out a small mirror from her bag doubtfully. She only glanced at it and gasped, "Zai Zai, you are so cruel!"

"Hmm, you have to have a spirit of entertainment."

Si Xingmu returned the lipstick to her.

Wen Xiaoya clenched her back molars and raised her brows, "Okay, come again!!"

Wen Xiaoya's desire to fight was aroused and she could no longer restrain herself.

The two started a new game.

This time, neither side underestimated the enemy. After going back and forth several times, there was still no winner.

[Backgammon is played like Go!]

[The atmosphere is so tense and on the verge of breaking out!]

[Have these two forgotten that they are in a love drama? What about the competition? 】

Both of them wanted to kill each other very seriously.

Finally, after several rounds of fighting, Si Xingmu was defeated.

"Hahahaha, I won!!"

Wen Xiaoya danced happily.

Si Xingmu shrugged and sighed resignedly: "Okay, please be merciful."

"Impossible, I'm going to put a big turtle on your face this time!"

What kind of person is Wen Xiaoya? He repays kindness and revenge.

She changed the eyeliner to lipstick, knelt down directly in front of him, and began to paint on his cheeks seriously.

Si Xingmu didn't resist and quietly let her do what she wanted.

Wen Xiaoya seemed to be more relaxed, so when facing Si Xingmu, she lost her previous restraint and painted with extra seriousness.

The distance between the two also became closer and closer.

So close that Si Xingmu could clearly smell the fragrance that was unique to her.

And the hot breath spraying on the cheeks.

For a moment, he felt as if a stone had been thrown into the lake in his heart, causing ripples to rise on the surface of the water.

"Okay!"

At this time, Wen Xiaoya had already finished drawing the turtle.

She looked at Si Xingmu.

Si Xingmu also turned his head.

The eyes of the two people just met.

Gaze up close.

The man's dark eyes looked at her with sparkling light.

Wen Xiaoya's heart beat hard.

[Damn it, these two are starting to make pink bubbles again!]

【If you keep doing this, I will start spreading rumors!!】

[What is a mom fan? At this moment, I only have CP in my eyes! Knock me out!!]

[Sister Ya, do you want to consider becoming a fan of your wife? 】

Wen Xiaoya was lost in thought for a while, then suddenly looked away and stepped back.

Si Xingmu also blinked, "Is it that good?"

"Well, that's it!"

Wen Xiaoya didn't dare to look at him again.

Si Xingmu also picked up the mirror and took a look.

When he saw the word "bastard" in the little turtle on his face, he laughed helplessly, "How cruel!"
To be continued...
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