"You go back to sleep." Su Yaoguang reached out to grab, but the latter held onto her eyebrow pencil and dodged, clearly not wanting to return it to her. "Alright, once you're done, go back to sleep. You haven't rested well, and that's not good for your health."
"Okay."
Su Yaoguang closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and let Zhou Wangshu work his magic.
The eyebrow pencil moved across her brows, tickling slightly.
When Su Yaoguang did it herself, she didn't notice these sensations.
She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the handsome face so close to her.
Zhou Wangshu was amused by her expression, "Do I look good?"
"Of course, you do," Su Yaoguang said. "Who doesn't know I love pretty boys the most? If you weren't good-looking, you wouldn't have ended up in my hands."
Zhou Wangshu kissed her red lips, "Your words are so sweet, I must reward you properly."
