Su Xueli had no choice but to comply after having paint pens smeared on her face, saying, "Good brother Ming Shen!"
She retched for a moment, but managed to hold it in.
Wei Mingshen narrowed his eyes. "It's not bad, but it's not what I want."
Su Xueli gritted her teeth, "Husband!"
Wei Mingshen's paintbrush trembled and fell onto her face... By the time he quickly picked it up, the green paste had smeared onto Su Xueli's cheek.
"Ahhh!" Su Xueli screamed and went to hit him.
Wei Mingshen panicked and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I made a mistake, I'll wash it for you, I'll wash it for you."
However, this pigment is very difficult to wash off. I tried washing it with salt water and warm water, but it didn't come off clean. Moreover, the green color became even more noticeable and eerie after it faded on my face.
Su Xueli cried out, "What should I do? What should I do? I've become a demon!"
Wei Mingshen looked at her face and comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll think of another way."
Su Xueli broke down, kicking and scratching him wildly, "What can you do? This paint is of very poor quality, and it's incredibly sticky. Ouch, my face! When I go back to my parents' house, even my mother won't recognize me..."
Wei Mingshen smacked his lips. "Try it with strong liquor."
"ah……"
Wei Mingshen plucked a piece of cotton, poured a few drops of wine onto it, and gently wiped it on the stained skin on Su Xueli's face, wiping it with great focus.
A focused man is captivating, let alone such a handsome one. Su Xueli couldn't help but stare at him, mesmerized...
"Oh dear, it fell! Come here, look in the mirror, look, look!" Wei Mingshen exclaimed happily as he turned to get the mirror.
Su Xueli snapped out of her daze, looked in the mirror, and laughed. "It really did fall off. But my face is so hot!"
Wei Mingshen's face immediately darkened: "By the way, wiping your face with high-proof liquor must have been too hot. Let me wipe it with cool water."
He quickly grabbed the washbasin and ran out, returning a moment later with a basin of cold water. He hurriedly grabbed a piece of cotton, dipped it in the cold water, and used it to wipe her face.
The water was icy cold in winter, but it felt wonderful on her burning face, and she closed her eyes in bliss.
Wei Mingshen wiped her for a while and then asked, "Is it still hot?"
Su Xueli opened her eyes and said softly, "It's not hot anymore."
She met his gaze.
His dark pupils in his peach blossom eyes lit up, then he narrowed his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why didn't you say it wasn't hot anymore? You made me keep rubbing it. What, are you addicted? How long do you want me to keep rubbing it for you?"
Su Xueli's face suddenly flushed again. She pushed him away and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not doing it anymore. Go wash up and go to sleep."
Wei Mingshen saw her blushing face and the light in her eyes, and at that moment he knew that she loved him.
He stared at her, frozen in place.
Su Xueli fled in panic from in front of him.
She hid in the bathroom, her heart pounding. She scolded herself, "I promised myself I wouldn't fall for him again, have you forgotten? You heartless idiot..."
After scolding herself, she ran back to her room, took off her shoes and coat, and crawled into bed, not daring to look at him once the whole time.
Wei Mingshen watched the whole thing, and he gave the small human figure in the blanket an ambiguous smile.
He lifted the covers and found that she had gone back into her own bed. So they had separated again.
He asked directly, "Why aren't you sleeping with me again? Aren't you cold?"
Su Xueli wrapped herself tighter and said, "It's warm today, and spring has already begun, so it will be warm all the time from now on. You won't need to warm the bed for me anymore."
Wei Mingshen chuckled: "Is this a case of crossing the river and then burning the bridge?"
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