Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 42 [Fake Blood Tribe] This lipstick is not waterproof
The girl lying on the sofa smiled brightly.

Lu Shengjing was stunned for a moment, then slowly opened his arms half-raised, smiled rarely, and said softly: "I went too far."

He smiled, and a thin wrinkle appeared under his eyes.Sweeping straightened up and walked slowly towards him.Maybe I'm really dizzy and my body is a little wobbly when I walk.

She approached with some difficulty, and Mr. Lu frowned: "Mrs. Lu, please stand firm."

"..." Sweeping stood still obediently, resting her forehead gently on his heart, then raised her hands to wrap around his lean and healthy waist, hugging him gently, and the strong arms behind her surrounded her.

The light smell of perfume on her body was mixed with the sourness of alcohol. Lu Shengjing leaned down and took a greedy sniff.

"Mr. Lu, please sleep in bed tonight." Swian said in a low voice, "Piling pillows on the [-]th line is very childish. The life of a rich and wealthy wife is not to my taste."

"Well," Lu Shengjing's throat moved, and then he let go of her, "Is there anything else, madam?"

"Yes." Sweep raised her face slightly, and Lu Shengjing was sure that the smear on her face was blush rather than drunkenness, "Please lower your head."

"Huh?" Mr. Lu bent down and approached her with interest.

Sweeping his hand with one hand, he held his tie, twisted it twice, then stood on tiptoe with the tie, and gently pressed his charming lips against it.

Marriage First and Love Later is too complicated. I don’t have much patience to watch the 52-episode series. I fell in love with the beautiful creature in front of me, so I got into it.

"..." Lu Shengjing stood still and allowed her to move.

"I don't accept the excuse of lifting the curse." The heel of the shoe was gently put back on the ground. Sweeper raised his hand and scratched his lower lip with his wrist. "Mr. Lu, this lipstick is not waterproof, and it is easy to remove makeup. Please remove your makeup. Sleep again."

After saying that, he bent over and took off the high heels with his hands, then put on the slippers with his bare feet.

Lu Shengjing raised his hand to scrape his lower lip, the marks on his hand were as bright as blood.

"Ha, it feels like you are going to eat me." Lu Shengjing stared at his fingers and suddenly wanted to laugh, "Hey, Mrs. Lu, can you borrow a few drops of makeup remover?"

"..." Lu Shengjing took a shower, and when he came out, Sweeping had taken off his makeup, changed into pajamas, and was applying the ointment he bought.The ointment works well and the rash disappears obviously.

"Juan Juan, don't you want to take a shower?" Lu Shengjing wiped his hair twice.

"I'm too tired today, I don't want to move." Xi rolled away the ointment, then carried a bucket to fetch half a bucket of hot water, put it in front of the dressing table, took a book and read it while soaking his feet, completely forgetting about gnawing on someone else A clean one.

"..." Is she a fish?Lu Shengjing thought she was a very drinkable fish.

"Juan Juan," Lu Shengjing changed into his pajamas and sat on the edge of the bed, "Don't you have anything else to say to me? I finally managed to change back after a month."

Fan Qian turned the pages of the book and moved his soft feet in the hot water: "I'm a guest. The bill is in the bag. You can check it."

Lu Shengjing: "...then what?"

"Please accept your personality, maintain a positive and optimistic attitude, and ensure your mental health. And don't eat randomly,"

Sweeping turned another page and continued reading, and said calmly: "Don't let me taste other flavors in your mouth. If you can't remember it, I will use a scalpel to tattoo my name on your lips."

"Hiss." Lu Shengjing's lips twitched. She was not a fish.

Swallow read quietly, and when the water under his feet turned cold, he folded a corner of the unfinished book and closed it.Then he took a bucket to pour water.

After changing his clothes, only the smell of alcohol swept over his body. Lying on the pillow, lingering beside him, Lu Shengjing stared at the side face in the night, "Juanjuan, I have a question."

"What's the problem?" Sweeping voice was very soft, sounding a little tired.

"Can't you just carry your scalpel with you..."

(End of this chapter)