Full-level players in the apocalyptic infrastructure (MTL)

Chapter 43

  At the end of the fight against the landlord, Shi Mingyue had lost his eyes and lost his

senses ... Muzhu Jade was like a dead end, and every hand could get a good card against the sky. Even if you don't know how to play, you can win if you close your eyes and play casually.

There is no doubt that Shi Mingyue and Lu Qin ultimately failed miserably.

When it was his turn to be punished, Mu Zhuyu glanced at Lu Qin and refused to say any punishment.

She was scared.

When Shi Mingyue's eyes rolled,

Lu Qin saw that Lu Qin had no good intentions: "Otherwise, just paint on her face?" Lu Qin knew what she looked like, and he knew that he was mostly brewing some small ideas.

Now he agreed.

Shi Mingyue took out two brushes, pulled out the cap of the pen, and aimed at Lu Qin's angry face.

Mu Zhuyu couldn't bear to write, and in the end, she and Lu Qin became two people, painting each other's faces face to face.

Shi Mingyue originally intended to paint Lu Qin some strange elements such as little tortoises.

But watching his face appear in front of her at close range, she changed her mind again.

With such a good-looking face, she is not good at directly violating the heavens!

So Shi Mingyue drew an eye mask directly around Lu Qin's left eye, and added the eye mask strap.

She also asked Lu Qin to close his left eye and draw the details of the blindfold on the eyelid. At such a cursory glance, it really looks like wearing a blindfold.

The sharp edge is revealed, uninhibited like the wind. With the scar on Lu Qin's left cheek, it smells like a pirate.

Shi Mingyue couldn't help but appreciate it herself: "I painted you well, you must not paint me ugly!"

Lu Qin raised her chin slightly with her left hand, and gave a low mumble in her throat.

The skin under his fingers was smooth and delicate. He didn't dare to touch it much, so he could only lift it up gently.

Shi Mingyue was a little unbelievable: "I will check it later?"

As she got closer, she could smell the unique fragrance of her body more and more. She raised her head slightly, and turned her face to Lu Qin obediently.

There is a sense of innocence like a childish girl's sacrifice.

Lu Qin's throat moved. Speaking softly: "Don't worry. It must look good."

There was a touch of pampering in his tone.

Shi Mingyue only felt itchy where Lu Qin used the strokes, and couldn't help holding his breath.

After a long time, Lu Qin said, "Okay."

Shi Mingyue couldn't wait to take the mirror.

Mu Zhuyu was a little surprised and admired when she saw her.

I saw the girl's feminine face in the mirror with a slight blush, and a complex snowflake painted in the middle of her forehead. The pale grayish-white color really looked like snow falling on the forehead.

Small snowflake fragments are scattered on the cheeks, and occasionally there are a few drops of melted water.

The whole face has a fragile and delicate beauty, just like a work of art.