As soon as Yan Xingfan heard laughter, he knew something was wrong.

She shrank her neck and added two more strokes at random. She had no idea where they were drawn.

When I took off the blindfold, I saw, what a guy! Everywhere on his face was a little red, except for his mouth!

Huo Lingyan probably hadn't seen his appearance yet. He just frowned slightly and said nothing. He stared at Yan Xingfan and asked, "Are you okay?"

Huo Lingyan's expression used to be very intimidating.

but now……

Yan Xingfan clearly knew that this was her "masterpiece" and couldn't help laughing.

She held her belly and laughed so much that she could hardly sit still, "Hahaha...Uncle, you look so good like this, hahaha!"

Huo Lingyan didn't intend to look in the mirror. He squinted his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said in a cold voice: "Is the drawing done? It's my turn."

Yan Xingfan's laughter stopped abruptly.

It’s over!

She transformed Huo Ling into this, this uncle is very vindictive! She is going to die too!

Huo Lingyan took the initiative to take the blindfold and put it on herself.

Yan Xingfan took a deep breath and saw Huo Lingyan slowly raising his hand. He was so nervous that he held his breath and simply closed his eyes, not daring to look!

However, what fell on her face was Huo Lingyan's cold fingertips.

Huo Lingyan's palms are generous. He studied art before. There are calluses on the palms of his hands, which rub the delicate facial skin and make it a little itchy.

His fingers followed the outline of Yan Xingfan's cheek, slowly upward, and stopped after landing on Yan Xingfan's forehead.

He only paused for a few seconds, but Yan Xingfan felt that these few seconds seemed extremely long.

Soon, Huo Lingyan's hand moved.

He gently stroked Yan Xingfan's forehead, then moved down and stroked her eyes bit by bit.

Yan Xingfan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She closed her eyes and couldn't see anything, but she could detect the seriousness in Huo Lingyan's gentle caressing movements.

As if he wanted to memorize every inch of Yan Xingfan's facial features and facial muscles, he stroked her bit by bit, very seriously.

The originally cold fingertips slowly became hot under such movements.

Yan Xingfan also felt hot.

Her ears were burning, as if she had just eaten a piece of spicy red pepper. She was burning like crazy!

Finally, his fingers slowly landed on Yan Xingfan's lips.

It didn't take long, but Yan Xingfan felt as if a century had passed!

She couldn't help it anymore and opened her eyes.

After opening his eyes, Yan Xingfan realized that Huo Lingyan had leaned forward slightly at some point.

Yan Xingfan is nearsighted and wears glasses most of the time. When looking at people through anti-blue light lenses, the colors will change slightly.

She had never looked at Huo Lingyan so closely.

He was blindfolded and had that ridiculous red mark on his face, but his serious attitude was not ridiculous.

Yan Xingfan always knew that Huo Lingyan was good-looking.

The Huo family has good genes, and no one in the Huo family is ugly.

Yan Xingfan has also seen photos of Xu Zhiyan's mother, who is also good-looking.

Even if his eyebrows were covered with black cloth, he could not hide his superior brow bones.

People with thin lips are said to be cold-hearted, and Yan Xingfan also thinks this is true.

But thin lips look good and the lip shape is beautiful.

It is the best shape for kissing.

Yan Xingfan suddenly realized that he was having random thoughts again.

She immediately shook off all the messy thoughts in her mind and held her breath.

He was so close that his warm breath slowly and gently brushed Yan Xingfan's face.

No one said anything, waiting to watch the show.

Just now Yan Xingfan messed up Huo Lingyan's face, now Huo Lingyan will definitely have to take revenge.

It's too quiet.

Dong Dong.

Boom, boom, boom.

Yan Xingfan heard his heart suddenly beating wildly.

All the blood is rushing to the top of the head, almost overloading it.

Huo Lingyan's groping became extremely long, and when she almost couldn't help but urge her, he finally touched Yan Xingfan's lips.

He stroked her gently at first, and then gradually used more force, which was similar to teasing.

It's as if the petals are being crushed to extract the juice.

The pad of his thumb pressed against his lips and rubbed them carefully, causing Yan Xingfan's face to turn red little by little.

There was an indescribable feeling running through my body.

Although there is a stinging feeling on the lips, it is not unpleasant at all.

It's just so hot.

Even though the air conditioner was turned on, it still made her feel as hot as if she was about to have a fever.

I don't know how long it took, but Huo Lingyan seemed to have realized her conscience and finally stopped teasing her and raised her other hand.

Barbie pink lipstick is ready to go.

Yan Xingfan closed his eyes again.

——Come on, her face will eventually be transformed into a tabby cat!

She closed her eyes and waited for a few seconds before she felt a gentle touch on her lips.

Moist lipstick lightly smeared across the lower lip.

Huo Lingyan's movements were slow, little by little, but he traced the shape of her lips extremely seriously.

He had been groping for a long time just now, and even with his eyes closed, he knew it in his mind.

The lipstick Huo Lingyan painted for Yan Xingfan had no comic effect at all.

The reason why Barbie powder doesn't look good is because if the skin condition is not good and the skin is a little dull and yellow, Barbie powder will look very dark.

But Yan Xingfan's skin is white and as delicate as white porcelain.

The side of the face is slightly pouty, with a bit of baby fat.

Apply a thin layer of lipstick and it won't look ugly.

"alright."

Huo Lingyan took off his blindfold and took a closer look, feeling very satisfied.

"Alas--"

There were boos from the crowd, and I don't know who was the leader.

I thought Yan Dao would counterattack!

It turned out to be so gentle!

Yan Xingfan nervously grabbed the mirror and stared at it.

Surprisingly, his paintings are very beautiful.

In comparison, the impression Yan Xingfan painted on him...

It seems a little too heartless.

Yan Xingfan felt a little guilty in his heart.

Her conscience found out, she found wet wipes and said, "Okay, okay, I'm done painting, can I wipe it off?"

As he spoke, he prepared to wipe Huo Lingyan.

However, he was stopped.

"Fan Fan, since it's a game, of course you have to wait until the game is over before wiping it!"

Xu Zhiyan stopped her with a smile and glanced at Huo Lingyan lightly.

Humph, there must be something wrong with the second uncle.

I have never seen him be so gentle and generous to others!

Yan Xingfan gritted his teeth: "Yan Yan, don't fall into my hands later!"

Her mouth seemed to be open. After the second round of cards were dealt, Yan Xingfan turned over the cards and laughed loudly.

"Return to the serf and sing! It's my turn to be the joker!!"

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Don't ask me again why everyone calls Huo Lingyan Yandao. As I wrote before, when Huo Lingyan entered the entertainment industry, he went by the pseudonym Yan Ling. Most people in the industry only knew him as Yan Ling and didn't know his real name.
Chapter completed!