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Chapter 59

I made a bet with my friend to get a lip-print from the curator, and this arduous task is up to you!

Hu Xiaoli's bad premonition has come true, and it's not just bad, it's hopeless.

[Hu Xiaoli]: So why did you make this bet? !!

In a private chat, Hu Xiaoli felt that his hand speed was hysterical when he was typing.

[Xu Mengmeng]: I didn't expect it. We had a party, they heard that I was living with someone else, so they told me to get a lip print of the curator. I said that I was not a curator's women, but they were even more excited.

[Hu Xiaoli]: Then you could of refused!

[Xu Mengmeng]: Hey hey, I didn't want to lose face, and In exchange for review questions for an exam ...

[Hu Xiaoli]: ... you bet on review questions? !!

[Xu Mengmeng]: It's human nature, in order to pass the exam what are floating clouds! Besides, there are still you, my favorite friend!

...

what the hell is your favorite friend Devil!

Hu Xiaoli was holding his mobile phone with flustered appearance, not knowing how to refuse.

The long silence was regarded as the default by Xu Mengmeng, and a stream of gratitude and love expression packets sent out from her phone, which made Hu Xiaoli unable to refuse.

In the end, he still conceited.

[Hu Xiaoli]: I can give it a try, but don't hope too much.

Lip prints or something, just not any to hope.

[Xu Mengmeng]: I'll leave my review exam questions to you !!

Seeing this, the little fox sighed with sorrow.

——It's so stressful.

Compared to work pressure, the stress of this matter is said to be infinitely greater!

Speaking of which, such things as lip prints ... can it be impersonated?

Hu Xiaoli thought about it and saw that Han Ye hadn't come out yet, he stood up and walked towards the elevator.

Maybe he has a way.

He came down to the lobby on the first floor, he hesitated and walked towards the front desk. He smiled at the aunt of the young lady who was on the front desk, and Hu Xiaoli blushed.

"... that, can I borrow lipstick from you?"

It's a shame for a guy like him to ask, Hu Xiaoli thought with his ears red from embarrassment, as if everyone's eyes were on him.

The girls at the front desk was stunned, and then smiled more happily.

"Of course you can," she said, taking out her lipstick from the bag.

Hu Xiaoli took the lipstick, thought about it, and borrowed a cotton swab from others, thanked them seriously and rushed into the elevator.

This was torment.

After going upstairs, Hu Xiaoli rushed to the bathroom, took out a white tissue from his pocket, took a deep breath, opened the lipstick, red the cotton swab, and then his little hand trembled to his lips.

This is the first time he has applied lipstick as an adult ... how did he get to the point of applying lipstick?

In order to make the lip print clear, Hu Xiaoli painted his mouth red, then looked at himself in the mirror ...

Delicate facial features and jade like skin make red lips look like vampires sucking blood, like a beautiful angel forgotten by the God and redeemed by Lucifer.

Hu Xiaoli only wants to quickly finish, and he doesn't want to admire himself.

He closed his eyes and kissed the white paper towel, and took it off after a while.

A flawless paper towel is affixed with a small lipstick mark. Hu Xiaoli didn't whether is was an illusion or not. He felt that the shape of the lip print... was tempting.