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“We finally came back. I’m almost exhausted from standing with such heavy jewellery all day.”

Seeing this, Xie Xuanchen pressed the back of Mu Mingtang’s head and slowly kneaded the acupuncture points for her, “Thank you for your hard work, it will be better after a few days.”

Mu Mingtang’s long hair was all loose now and Xie Xuanchen’s fingers ran through it. Like flowing water flowing around his fingertips, her hair was soft and smooth, making his heart itch. Mu Mingtang didn’t pay attention to this as she took a handkerchief and looked at Xie Xuanchen from the mirror when she heard this, “I’m tired, but not because of the banquet.”

Xie Xuanchen didn’t answer these words. He smiled without saying a word and saw Mu Mingtang wet the handkerchief. He asked curiously, “What are you going to do with that?”

“Remove the lipstick on my mouth,” Mu Mingtang didn’t care as she replied casually, “I’m going to take a shower later, so the makeup on my face must be wiped off first.”

Xie Xuanchen replied with an ‘oh’ and suddenly said to Mu Mingtang, “Turn around, there is something on your face that hasn’t been wiped clean.”

Mu Mingtang didn’t think much and turned her cheek subconsciously, but Xie Xuanchen leaned over and kissed her lips.

Mu Mingtang was caught off guard since she really thought that Xie Xuanchen was going to help her wipe some marks on her face, but she didn’t expect him to do this all of a sudden. Mu Mingtang was pushed back with her arms propped up on the mirror stand. As she swept her sleeves unintentionally, it brushed away some hairpins on the table.

The sound of the hairpins colliding with each other was endless, but Xie Xuanchen turned a deaf ear to it as he bit Mu Mingtang’s lower lip. Carefully, he scraped off the lipstick on it with his mouth and gradually wanted to explore the cavern inside(1). When Xie Xuanchen finally let go, Mu Mingtang was already pressed down on the dressing table, panting. She glared at Xie Xuanchen shyly and angrily, “What are you doing?”

(T/N: Ancient China lipstick papers were made of stuff like flowers and similar things, so this is okay)

“Remove your makeup for you,” Xie Xuanchen looked indifferent as to what he just did. Rubbing Mu Mingtang’s lips that had turned red with his fingers, he added, “You don’t need that to remove your lipstick; just let me do it.”

Mu Mingtang patted Xie Xuanchen angrily, but now that she was half lying on the dressing table, with a slight movement of her sleeves, she swept down many bottles and boxes. Mu Mingtang didn’t dare to move anymore, so she could only threaten Xie Xuanchen in an unconvincing tone, “Stop making trouble, we still have business tomorrow.”

“That’s right, the morning celebration can’t be delayed,” Xie Xuanchen said and hugged Mu Mingtang directly in this posture, “So we have to hurry up and not waste time.”

Mu Mingtang was suddenly lifted into the air as she subconsciously wrapped her arms around Xie Xuanchen’s shoulders. The feeling of emptiness on her back made her panic, so she could only hug Xie Xuanchen’s shoulders while complaining, “Let go, I still have to take a bath.”

“Why assume that you’re not going to?” Xie Xuanchen murmured to himself, “It would be better for us to have water.”

Mu Mingtang was shocked when Xie Xuanchen carried her to the cleaning room and suddenly felt a sense of crisis, “What are you going to do?”

“Don’t be afraid, it’s just exactly what you think,” Xie Xuanchen had already walked into the cleaning room. When he first built the mansion, he wanted nothing less than extravagance, so even the cleaning room had a luxurious bathing pool with special water supply pipes. At this moment, hot water has been put in the bath and the temperature was suitable. Xie Xuanchen placed Mu Mingtang on the high stool aside and said to himself, “I don’t believe that I can still make bruises on you today.”

Xie Xuanchen was a person who neither admitted defeat nor lacked the ability to execute. If something failed to meet expectations, then he would practise over and over again, which meant that there would always come a day when it would be perfect.

If he still couldn’t, it only meant that he wasn’t practising hard enough or he had many ways left to try.