"Alright," Dubian Che had to sacrifice to placate his girlfriend.
He sat down opposite Jiutiao Meijie, "Be gentle, it's my first time, and I'm afraid it will hurt."
Jiutiao Meijie kicked him.
She didn't use a brush and instead used her ring finger to apply a light color of eyeshadow to the socket of Dubian Che's right eye, blending it from back to front.
The touch of her softly applying makeup; the closeness of her face; the warmth in her breath; and that serious yet slightly mischievous smile.
A warmth spread through Dubian Che's heart, like soaking in a hot spring on a winter's day, wanting to embrace Jiutiao Meijie, wanting to do nothing but sleep peacefully.
"Add some mascara," Queen Jiutiao was not in the mood for sleep; she was thoroughly enjoying herself.
After everything was done, Dubian Che, as seen in the mirror, had a right eye that appeared slightly larger than the left.
"Is it pretty?" Jiutiao Meijie asked with a smile.
