Chapter 309

At the moment, she looked at him in the mirror, and he looked at her in the mirror. Qin Si Tong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. His eyes were too focused. Even now, they didn't really look at each other, just through the mirror, which made her feel dry.

Even when painting eye makeup and closing her eyes, she can still clearly feel his eyes, burning... And strong.

When the modeling is finished, Qin Sitong looks at herself in the mirror. Her long hair is scattered and slightly curled. She adds a romantic and gentle breath. The overall makeup is not strong, but tends to be light, but shows her facial features well.

"What do you think?" Jun Jisheng asked after Qin Sitong.

She murmured, "it doesn't feel like me anymore. It makes me look so beautiful."

"In my eyes, you have always been very beautiful." Jun Jisheng said with a low smile.

Qin Sitong's face turned red. When the President talked about love, it was overwhelming, especially when he said it with a serious expression.

The store manager who made a model for Qin Sitong quietly withdrew from the dressing room and closed the door. Suddenly, there were only two of them left in the whole room.

"Thank you today. If you hadn't come, Qin Yan'er would have made trouble." Qin Si Tong said.

"Is that the woman in the cloakroom before?" Jun Jisheng frowned slightly.

"Well, she is yuan Mengtian's cousin and the eldest lady of the Qin family." Qin Sitong simply said the previous things. "She is probably used to being overbearing and thinks I will let the dress out obediently. How can this be possible? Besides, you specially prepared this dress for me."

"So?" he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I won't let other women wear the dress you prepared for me." she murmured. She just felt that at this moment, he had an unspeakable style with his eyes and his whole body.

"I won't prepare dresses for other women." he smiled low and took her into his arms. Her red lips were charming, as if they were attracting him to pick and taste.

He lowered his head, tapped her jaw with his fingers, and slowly pressed her red lips

"No, I've just put on my make-up and it will take..." she muttered.

"I'll be careful," he murmured, swallowing all her voice. And she could almost passively bear his kiss. The kiss ended. He gasped and pressed her into his arms. His desire always seems to be easily aroused by her.

"You -" her voice raised, opened a head, but stopped again. It was obvious that some didn't know how to go on.

"Don't move, it'll be all right in a minute," he said low. "If there isn't a party later, I really want to take you like this."

Whispering and exhaling like orchid, who lured and confused who.

I don't know how long I held you, but the burning heat of Jun Jisheng calmed down.

When he released his arms, Qin Sitong's face was still red. She looked in the mirror. Fortunately, her makeup and hairstyle were not affected. It was just the makeup on her lips. It was estimated that the store manager would come in and mend her lip makeup later to understand what had happened.