Can you lick my face again

I don't know when it rained last night. It seemed to be quite heavy, but the rain had stopped at this time, and the air was full of fresh mud.

Hill turned into a human form, put on an animal skin skirt, walked to Tan Xiaoshi, stretched lazily, "The estrus is coming soon."

He said while looking at Tan Xiaoshi, Tan Xiaoshi She glanced at him and ignored him.

Hill also figured out some of the temperament of talking about small poems. In order to prevent being beaten, although he did not give up in his heart, he did not continue to talk.

"Wow?" Hill looked at Tan Xiaoshi's face and cried out in surprise.

"Why does your face look different?"

Tan Xiaoshi touched the oil paint on her face. She washes her face vigorously every time she washes her face these days. She is worried that if the oil paint is applied on her face for too long, it will damage the skin , but here without any cleaning products, this thing is more difficult to wash than she imagined.

She thought it would be washed off in a few days, but now the color is a little lighter, but it is still very obvious.

She thought that was what Hill was talking about, and didn't pay much attention to it, but when she looked at her hand, there were small patches of green oil paint on it.

She thought of Hill licking her face just now, could it be because of this?

Tan Xiaoshi came over with a bowl of water, called Hill over again, and said a little embarrassedly: "Hill, can you do me a favor?"

Tan Xiaoshi's actions made Hill feel puzzled, but he still didn't Nod without hesitation.

"Can you lick my face again?" Tan Xiaoshi knew that this request was strange, but she just wanted to give it a try.

"Ah?" Hill was overjoyed, and then leaned in front of Tan Xiaoshi, "You let me lick me every day." A

black line appeared on Tan Xiaoshi's forehead, and then said: "Remember , Don't swallow it after licking it, rinse your mouth with water."

Although Hill was puzzled, he nodded happily, and then turned into a lion, eager to lick it.

"Wait!" Tan Xiaoshi pushed his lion's head, "You lick it lightly, it hurts."

"Ahh~" Hill yelled softly.

Tan Xiaoshi took a deep breath, closed her eyes, "Let's get started."

Hill's tongue had small thorns, and it hurt to lick it on his face, although he had already relaxed it.

But for the sake of her own face, Tan Xiaoshi endured it.

After Hill licked her face back and forth several times, she interrupted Hill and ran out of the house to wash her face with the water stored in the wooden bucket.

Hill turned into a human form, rinsed his mouth with water as Tan Xiaoshi said, and walked out with a stone bowl. Seeing Tan Xiaoshi washing his face, he thought he was disgusted by Tan Xiaoshi, and the corners of his mouth collapsed , said: "If you continue to wash your face, it will be torn. I will not lick you in the future."

Tan Xiaoshi ignored him, and gently scrubbed his face again, then raised his head and looked at his own reflection in the water. .

It's all gone!

It seems that the oil paint has dried up in the past few days, and because of Hill's tongue, it all fell off.

The paint on her face fell off, and Tan Xiaoshi felt that her breathing became easier.

She wiped the water stains on her face, turned around with a smile, and looked at Hill.

Hill was taking a sip of water, and wanted to spit it out, but because Tan Xiaoshi turned around, he gulped down the water.

Woo~ what a beautiful female!

Hill couldn't believe it. He thought he was hallucinating, and even rubbed his eyes.