They visited the army base for the second time, and none of them wore makeup. With her completely bare face, Lu Xiaoyou's skin was delicate enough to burst, her complexion fair as snow, cheeks naturally kissed with a faint rosy blush.
Her eyelashes, dark as a peacock's feathers, didn't need any mascara at all.
Lin Xiaotu focused intently on her lips, which bore the perfect shape and the shade of cherries.
Lu Xiaoyou laughed and said, "What are you doing? Staring at my lips like that, I'll think you want to kiss me!"
"Stop being so full of yourself!" Lin Xiaotu exclaimed, "Lu Xiaoyou, how can you be so beautiful!"
Lin Xiaotu stared at her lips, unaware of what she was saying.
Lu Xiaoyou watched her with a smile, until Lin Xiaotu finally came to her senses.
Damn it! How could she praise this woman like that?! And to give her such high regard!
