Children taste delicious, but they can't eat too much.

After eating a few more mouthfuls, Lin Wan was already like melted cotton candy, lying limp in Wen Yimu's arms, begging for mercy: "Sister, I don't want it anymore~"

Wen Yimu lightly licked the corners of his lips, and said lightly, "I haven't finished eating the marshmallow yet."

Lin Wan's small face was flushed, and she begged for mercy softly, suppressing her breath: "Sister, I really can't kiss anymore..."

His mind was in a mess, and he was so confused that he had almost no ability to think.

If you kiss any more, it's over.

She doesn't want to do anything in public.

Looking at the girl's pitiful eyes and the shy look in her pleading, Wen Yimu only felt a little sweeter on her lips, and almost didn't want to let her go.

It's just that at this time the merry-go-round had already sat around a few times, and the music stopped. Lin Wan opened the car door and got off the pumpkin cart almost as if fleeing, without bothering to tidy up her somewhat messy hair.

Wen Yimu finished licking the remaining bit of marshmallow, feeling the sweetness that melted between his lips and teeth, got off the pumpkin cart unhurriedly, hugged the little girl on the side of the road, and nodded her forehead: "Why not?" Get your hair done?"

The voice was gentle and narrow, with a bit of a smile, which made Lin Wan blush all of a sudden.

Lin Wan shyly reached out to fiddle with the scattered strands of hair, but was stopped by Wen Yimu.

The tall woman lightly raised her jade hand, and carefully tidied up Lin Wan's messy hair. With a wave of her hand, she handed a piece of lipstick to her eyes, smiling: "Retouch makeup."

Lin Wan's face turned even redder. She didn't need to look in the mirror to imagine what she looked like now. It must be that her lips were completely red from being bitten.

Where else is lipstick needed.

While thinking about it, she raised her head and looked at Wen Yimu. If she wanted to know what she looked like, she just had to look at what her sister looked like.

It's convenient.

After all, Wen Yimu is Wen Yimu, the dignity in her bones is still unavoidable, even after kissing fiercely for a long time, her makeup and hair are not messed up at all, even the lipstick is reapplied without knowing when, there is no trace of it. No mess.

And Lin Wan felt her flushed and hot cheeks, and knew without looking at her expression that she must be very...very attractive.

So she burrowed into Wen Yimu's arms embarrassingly, and said softly, "Sister, help me paint."

Wen Yimu smiled, motioning for her to raise her chin, gently holding the young girl's white chin with one hand, and solemnly painted her lip makeup with the other hand.

Lin Wan lowered her eyelashes, a little afraid to look at Wen Yimu in front of her, her cheeks felt hot for no reason.

It's probably like thrushing eyebrows between husband and wife, it always has a sense of privacy in the boudoir, even if it's just putting on lipstick, it's an action that can only be done by the closest people.

Feeling the right amount of strength on her chin, which made her want to rely on her at ease, Lin Wan subconsciously closed her eyes just before the lipstick body touched her lips.

The slightly cool lipstick was applied lightly on her lips, with a gentle force, as if she was cautious for fear of hurting her.

Lin Wan's eyes were closed, her heart was beating like a drum, and the noisy laughter of tourists was in her ears, but at this moment she seemed to be unable to hear anything, only Wen Yimu's soft breathing could be felt.

Close at hand.

Lin Wan reached out and gently grabbed Wen Yimu's clothes, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Wen Yimu gently pinched her chin soothingly. Lin Wan felt a little hurt, but she smiled contentedly. This feeling of falling on her body made her feel stable.

There is a down-to-earth touch.

It only takes 1 minute to apply lipstick, no matter how delicate it is, it is only a short process.

But in Lin Wan's feeling, it seemed that a century had passed.

Lips are sensitive and fragile areas, and the depiction of lipstick on them is no less than the movement of hands on the skin.

Close your eyes, and the darkness in front of you is even more likely to stimulate inexplicable imagination.

...It was just a lipstick, but a thin layer of sweat appeared on the girl's forehead, her eyes were blurred, and her cheeks were red.

Very unpromising, Lin Wan felt that she needed to go back and take a good shower.

However, Wen Yimu seemed unaware of these mental activities, put away the lipstick, patted Lin Wan's head, and said softly: "It's finished, it looks really nice after changing it."

Lin Wan didn't dare to look at Wen Yimu, so she hummed softly, took her hand and walked in a random direction.

As a result, I walked back and found that I was back in front of the roller coaster team.

Lin Wan pretended to glance at Wen Yimu unintentionally, and saw Wen Yimu's joyful and excited eyes.

It's like a child seeing Ultraman.

Well, Lin Wan held Wen Yimu's hand resolutely, pretending to be cheerful and said, "Sister, let's go ride the roller coaster!"

Wen Yimu looked at her in surprise, and said hesitantly, "You're not afraid..."

Lin Wan gritted her teeth and said with a smile, "I lied to you just now, I just wanted to play."

"Are you really not afraid?" Wen Yimu's beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she said softly, "If you are afraid, let's go play something else, okay?"

She bent down and patted Lin Wan's head, like a child.

Lin Wan couldn't bear such tenderness.

If she didn't let Wen Yimu ride this roller coaster today, would she still be human!

Lin Wanxin stomped her foot, and said without hesitation: "Not afraid! Sister, I have been learning martial arts since I was a child. How could I be afraid of such things? Hahaha."

In order to prevent herself from changing her mind, Lin Wan simply dragged Wen Yimu to the front of the line. After showing her VIP tickets, it was their turn to get on the roller coaster.

Only then did Lin Wan see clearly what the roller coaster looked like.

Very special wooden track, with continuous large circles, the car is small in size and looks very fast.

The staff kindly reminded: "Please take out the things in your pockets and take off your glasses...so that things don't fall..."

Lin Wan looked at Wen Yimu, numbly and dully took out some gadgets from his pocket.

Taking a deep breath, he put one of the amulet bracelets on his wrist.

Wen Yimu recognized it at a glance, it was a little thing he gave her a long time ago, it was a little old, but Lin Wan still carried it with him.

Feeling warm in her heart, she couldn't help taking Lin Wan's hand and kissing it lightly on the back.

Leaves a bright red lip print.

Lin Wan looked at her with some puzzlement.

Wen Yimu smiled and said, "A new peace talisman."

Lin Wan blinked, and imitated her kiss on the back of her hand, with bright and warm lips.

She looked at Wen Yimu with a smile like a flower: "I also want my sister to be safe and happy!"

"It's really good." Wen Yimu patted Lin Wan's head, packed all his things and put them in the cabinet, and pulled Lin Wan onto the roller coaster parked in front of him.

Lin Wan took a deep breath, trying to shield herself from the strange movements and sounds around her, and strode into the roller coaster without looking sideways.

The legs are soft.

There were two people in the group, Lin Wan sat inside tremblingly, fastened the seat belt, pressed down the bumper firmly, felt the weight on his body, and felt a little more at ease (not).

She turned her head to look at Wen Yimu, only to see that Wen Yimu was preparing for everything without changing his face, and the smile on his face was not messed up at all, with an understatement.

It's a fight with the Internet celebrity lady in the front row who is so scared to death and is working hard to do live broadcast.

It is even better than the girls in the back row who are crazily outputting ah ah into the ears of their boyfriends.

Lin Wan asked cautiously, "Sister, aren't you afraid?"

Wen Yimu asked her back: "Are you afraid?"

Lin Wan shook her head without hesitation: "Nonsense, how could I be afraid."

She fumbled and squeezed Wen Yimu's hand, and said confidently, "I'm afraid you're afraid."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to end it, so I listed at least three major plot points, help me, I can't finish it.

The short story "Su Su" has been updated, you can read it if you are interested, the story of a charming female star and a shy female teacher, a (student) secret love story that reunites after a long absence.

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