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Fan Shiyao pushed everyone else out, locked the door, stripped off her clothes and soaked in the bathtub.

Although she was unhappy with being controlled like this, she felt really comfortable at this moment. She asked about the frankincense of milk, and couldn't help but feel happy. How much does it cost to take a bath like this? Is everything here milk? Or is it?

Mixed with water?

Picking up a small wooden cup, she filled the milk and poured it down from her neck, repeating this action.

It is not advisable to let the water flow over your chest when taking a bath, otherwise you will easily become hypoxic for a long time. After taking a bath for five minutes, Fan Shiyao stood up for a while, then sat down to continue...

This cycle continued until the water temperature dropped to the point where she didn't want to soak in it, and then she got up and left the bathtub.

When she came to the mirror, she had the illusion for a second. Why did she feel that her skin had become whiter? Was it effective once? A certain poem was ready to make a move, and then she soaked it every day... Anyway, there was so much money at home... That's what the money is for

Flower!

She walked aside and used a spray nozzle to rinse away the remaining milk on her body, then put on her yukata and walked out...

She came to the previous room one time. The handsome makeup artist didn't seem to expect her to come out wearing a bathrobe. He was stunned for a moment, and then calmly pointed to the place where she had been sitting before.

Fan Shiyao walked over and sat down.

"Do you like pink, miss?" he asked, "I want to wear a dress for you."

The skirt... and it's still pink... Fan Shiyao sweated, swallowed her saliva, and said, "I don't like skirts, and I don't like pink either!"

"..." Is this really a woman? A certain handsome guy who was a makeup artist thought this in his mind.

"Then...skirts...is that okay?" This is the biggest concession.

Fan Shiyao was confused. Does this handsome guy think he looks good in a skirt? Why should Mao wear a skirt? It is very inconvenient to do things with that kind of thing. How should I evaluate culottes? They say they are skirts, but they are actually trousers.

It's said that it's pants but it looks like it's a skirt... I'm very confused...

"Okay, but the color is not pink!" That kind of tender color is not suitable for her, Miss Fan!

He left for a while, and then someone else wiped the rubbish on her face, some of it useless.

Fan Shiyao felt that her face had become completely thicker!

When the handsome makeup artist came back, he already had a bag in his hand. He put the bag aside, walked to Fan Shiyao, picked up the makeup box that had been prepared on the table, and started working on Fan Shiyao's face.

A certain poem closed her eyes and got ready to go to bed, thinking that the so-called daily skin care took so long, and now it must take even longer to put on makeup, so it doesn't matter if she just sleeps!

Fan Shiyao fell asleep unknowingly. When she woke up again, the handsome makeup artist was gone. She stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, but was immediately stopped. Fan Shiyao was confused and looked in the mirror.

of oneself.

How should I put it... This is a completely different Fan Shiyao, with similar facial features, but very different. The smoky makeup, which is not too thick, does not have a dusty smell, and seems to just enlarge her eyes.

Her eyelashes are actually quite long, and the handsome guy still put on a layer of false eyelashes for her. Fan Shiyao found it strange. She had heard before that to wear false eyelashes, you need to apply mascara first. How did she apply mascara with her eyes closed...

... her skin is more than a shade whiter than before, and what catches her eye the most is her pink and tender jelly lips, which are simply crime-inducing!

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