What's it like to wear makeup for the first time?
If you ask Lin Tian, he'd say it's infuriating.
He has X-ray vision and can see Zhao Qingtang's every move through his eyelids.
While this girl was putting makeup on him, she acted like an overly playful child, constantly switching between unnameable cosmetics, smearing them all over his face, and occasionally letting out a giggle.
Lin Tian felt he couldn't take it anymore, the feeling was too unbearable, as if he was just a toy.
Suddenly, he opened his eyelids.
"What are you doing?"
As he spoke, the smell of alcohol hit Zhao Qingtang's face, making her freeze on the spot.
"Why are you awake?" Zhao Qingtang's hand holding the makeup trembled slightly, causing the setting powder to fall onto the bed.
"I felt itchy on my face, so I woke up. Did you do something shady to me?"
Zhao Qingtang blushed, recalling the moment she helped him change clothes just now.
It was just changing clothes; that's not really unspeakable, right?
