They wanted to see if there was any makeup left on her face! What scenes were the last two sets referring to?
Inside, Li Xingwan’s makeup was already halfway removed. After the staff left, she glanced at Fu Chengzhou’s figure through the mirror in front of her. She saw him walking straight towards her.
She immediately wanted to sit up. However, Fu Chengzhou had already reached her.
"What are you nervous about?" he asked, grabbing her arm and pulling her towards him.
"I haven’t finished removing my makeup," she said.
"I’ll just hold you for a while," Fu Chengzhou said. He sat on the chair she was in, holding her in his arms.
At this moment, he couldn’t remain calm and collected.
It was his wife, after all, who had just been up close with all the photography.
For a good while, Fu Chengzhou couldn’t completely calm his breath. Li Xingwan also realized why he wanted to hold her for a while. So, she stayed still in his arms.
Seeing her obedient appearance, Fu Chengzhou couldn’t help but lower his head.
Li Xingwan’s hands were on his shoulders, and he kissed her squarely, their lips and teeth clinging to each other.
"There’s makeup... I still have makeup on my lips," Li Xingwan tried to pull away.
Fu Chengzhou wouldn’t allow it. "Just one bite."
He said one bite, but his breath kept flowing into Li Xingwan’s mouth.
For a good while, and then another good while...
Until the makeup that was still on Li Xingwan’s mouth got smeared. Fu Chengzhou’s lips had also taken on the color of her lips.
It made one’s heart race.
Li Xingwan reached out to wipe the color from Fu Chengzhou’s lips. As soon as her fingertips touched them, she wanted to pull back, feeling a soft, cool sensation.
This was a part of him her fingers hadn’t touched before.
Fu Chengzhou caught her wrist, indicating for her to continue.
Li Xingwan’s hand could only go back, gently wiping his lips. That feeling was indescribable. Like a feather floating in the air, tense and with an atmosphere spreading.
Fortunately, Fu Chengzhou didn’t continue to do anything. After she wiped the color off his lips, he got up.
There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
They were about to head home.
Today was the last day.
After getting home, he would develop a good relationship with his little wife.
As Fu Chengzhou left, Li Xingwan turned her head back and continued to wipe off her makeup in the mirror.
When the two of them went out, it seemed like there were thousands of eyes staring at them.
"Ah!! Xingwan! Xingwan!"
"Xingwan has come out!"
Looking at her, then looking behind at Fu Chengzhou. If these two didn’t do something just now inside, nobody would believe it.
"Look, look, flaunting their marital affection again!"
"Flaunting their marital affection again!"
Seeing the two of them come out. The black fans immediately acted as if they were fighting for their lives, trying to entirely tear her down. They all jumped up.
"Other than this, she’s good for nothing!"
"Right! All her popularity has come from flaunting her marital affection."
"Nonsense! You all shut your eyes!"
As a great battle seemed imminent in the live-streaming room, Li Xingwan, who just came out of the makeup room, suddenly stopped in her tracks. After glancing at the live-streaming room, she turned to look elsewhere.
Her agent immediately appeared on camera, putting a bracelet on her slender, fair wrist.