Chapter 216: Only between husband and wife

In other words, no matter how she answers, Mu Yichen will do what he wants.
He opened the makeup box, held up her chin, and began to apply lip gloss to her.
The movements are still green, but very focused.
Once, apply it along the shape of her lips.
Her vermilion lip machine is very thin and soft, pink and tender, extremely attractive. He has tasted it many times and knows the sweetness of those two pink lips.
The man adjusted his breathing and suppressed the urge to kiss.
The chin was pinched by the man, Zhao Donghan had to look up at him, feeling itchy on his lips.
Mu Yichen's breath is clean and refreshing, with a handsome face right in front of her eyes. She was so close that she could clearly see each of his long and thick eyelashes.
The first time a man gave her makeup, she blinked nervously.
She secretly rejoiced in her heart, thanks to applying lip gloss to her.
If this is to put mascara on her, and move like this, can't give her panda eyes?
After applying the lip gloss, he twisted a slender eyebrow pencil between his fingers, and reached for her beautiful brow.
Zhao Donghan, who had always been honest and obedient, finally had a reaction.
She raised her eyes slightly, raised her hand to block the pen tip, and refused:
"This, no need.
My eyebrows are very dark, so I never paint them.
Having been busy for so long, you are also tired. Let's take a break! "
She said this because she hoped that it was her beloved husband who threw her eyebrows for herself, not his cold-blooded gold master.
One of Zhao Donghan's hobbies is reading novels.
As a child, she was very obsessed with martial arts novels.
After supper, my sister often read novels to her for several hours.
Among the characters in those novels, the actor she admired most is the infatuated and dedicated Yang Guo.
My favorite female character is Zhao Min, who dares to love and hate.
When she was young, she once asked her sister seriously:
"Why can't Zhao Min be with Yang Guo?"
"Zhang Wuji swayed from side to side, so unsure, why should Zhao Min like him?"
At that time, Zhao Xia Nuan smiled and told her:
"Because the first two people are not in the same book, they have no chance to meet.
The latter two are the hero and the heroine of the same novel, and both have the protagonist's aura, so they must fall in love. "
Zhao Donghan: "..."
My sister's words sounded very reasonable, but she was speechless.
There is a plot in the book where Zhao Min asked Zhang Wuji to draw her eyebrows for a lifetime.
Little Zhao Donghan didn't understand, and asked his sister what it meant.
Zhao Xia Nuan told her that in ancient times, it was an extremely close behavior for a man to be a woman, and it represented a lifelong companionship and persistence.
This behavior can only be done between husband and wife.
If a man is willing to draw eyebrows for a woman, it means that this man is willing to promise to take care of this woman forever and never separate.
Zhao Donghan was deeply moved after listening.
This concept is deeply ingrained.
She imagined that in the future she would marry a boy who would threw her eyebrows.
When I was with Ouyang Tian, ​​she hadn't gone to work and didn't wear much makeup.
If you buy an eyebrow pencil for him to draw, I believe he will not refuse. But in that case, she seemed too deliberate, and she didn't feel very embarrassed.
In her subconscious mind, she always thinks that there are many opportunities in the future.
It’s too late to let him paint for himself when they get married.
Who knows, their fate is not as long as she imagined, and they came to an end unconsciously.
Some things, missed, the opportunity is gone.
In her heart, this move is an unfinished yearning.
How could this beautiful expectation be easily destroyed by the man in front of him?
What Ouyang Tian didn't have time to do to her, he must not let other men do it with a game mindset.
She has compromised about the name. But in this matter, she will not compromise.
The big deal, she will jump into the pool again.
Mu Yichen can't always be led by his nose, otherwise, he will be even more reckless and reckless.
After listening to her, Mu Yichen slowly lowered his eyebrows, gave her a deep glance, and said nothing for a while.
For so long, it’s for now.
She didn't allow him to do this, so he was in vain?
If he threatened her with a chip in his hand, he would probably achieve the goal.
However, the allusion of thrushes describes the beautiful mood of Lang Qing concubine.
Such a romantic thing, he didn't want to use threats to force her to submit.
But the resistance in her eyes was clear at a glance.
It seemed impossible for her to accept it willingly.
How to do it?
After a long time, he slowly stood up, twitched the corners of his lips, and said indifferently:
"Since the princess doesn't like it, don't paint it."
Leaving this sentence aside, he turned and walked towards the door.
Untie the bandage on his arm while walking.
The bow knot on the bandage was tied to him by Zhao Donghan, obviously a slip knot.
Mu Yichen twisted one end of the bandage, pulled it hard, and released it.
Zhao Donghan, who was sitting on the bed, felt strange just now.
He is usually a domineering person, how come he suddenly becomes so talkative?
So, she kept staring at him carefully to prevent him from resorting to something to provoke him to deal with herself.
He never dreamed that he would suddenly go crazy and made such a move.
She was stunned for a second, then subconsciously shouted:
"what are you doing?"
As if he hadn't heard it, he continued with his hands.
Two fingers pinched the bandage and loosened it round by round, finally losing patience and pulling it down rudely.
She didn't have time to think about it, and immediately jumped off the bed. Three steps and two steps, ran to him, grabbed his wrist with both hands.
He lowered his head and examined his wound carefully.
Fortunately, she stopped in time, and the last floor was not lifted off. The medicine was still there, and the wound did not collapse.
Slightly relieved, thought dullly:
For nothing, why did he turn his face?
Xiu eyebrows frowned slightly, and her voice rose a little:
"Are you crazy? I managed to wrap it up, how can you mess around like this?
Do you want the wound to open? "
This person, once he gets crazy, there is no sign, he can even be cruel to himself.
He glanced at her faintly, pulled his arm back vigorously, and lazily pulled at the corner of his lips and said:
"Yes, I just want the wound to open. Because I think it's fun.
Can you control it? "
interesting? This masochist, crazy!
He likes to abuse himself, what to do with her? She didn't bother to care about him, wishing him to drain the blood all over her body.
Thinking with such resentment in my heart, a mouth became:
"This is a couple setting, didn't you propose it? According to the rules of the game, I can manage it."
Alas, she wanted to let it go, but she was afraid he might tear the wound.
She also didn't want to be duplicity, but also wanted to be free and easy, but after all, she was still cruel.
This ambivalence made her feel very panicked.
In the past, although she was not cold-blooded, she was not so kind.
She must have been living with her sister for too long, and her sister always took her to do good deeds. Only when she was influenced by the kind sister, she became softened.
Well, it should be so.