"You don't need to feel ashamed." Julien reached out and gave her face a gentle squeeze. "As long as you didn't try to kill me, you don't have to feel guilty about everything you did to me. In my eyes, you did all that to me because you are naughty and you like me. Will you do that to an outsider?"
Sydney shook her head. "Unless I am crazy."
If she did that to an outsider, she would be slapped.
Julien curved his lips. "So this is your special care for me and another sign of your love for me. Why should you feel guilty? Give me the phone."
He raised his head from his palm, sat up from the bed, and extended his hand towards Sydney, who was leaning back against the head of the bed.
"What do you want the phone for?" Sydney asked while handing over the phone.
Julien took the phone, put the black screen in front of himself, and then looked at his reflection on the screen.
Seeing his thin red lips, he smiled slightly, "Good job."
He praised her.
Sydney blushed. "Should I say thank you?"
Julien chuckled, "Of course, you can if you want to thank me for the compliment, but..."
"But what?" Sydney blinked at him.
The man opened his thin lips. "It's not good for a man to wear lipstick anyway."
Sydney nodded her head. "I know. I saw you were asleep, so I suddenly wanted to play a prank on you, but I didn't want you to go out with lipstick. After all, you are my man. How can I let others laugh at you? Although they will not necessarily laugh at you because this lipstick suits you well, they will certainly stare at you. You are much more charming than usual anyway."
"Oh?" Julien's eyes flashed cunningly. "So are you charmed by me?"
Sydney coughed quietly with slightly red cheeks. "Maybe."
As she answered, she secretly glanced at his thin lips.
Seeing her peek at him, Julien smiled, "It seems so, but no matter how charmed you are, I have to wipe it off. As you said, you don't want others to keep staring at me. Neither do I. I only want to be stared at by you. If you like me wearing lipstick, I can put it on every night at home and even play role-playing games with you."
He came close to her ear and gently bit her earlobe, his voice seductive and husky.
In an instant, Sydney straightened her back and got goosebumps all over her body in shyness. Her small face flushed. "Stop it."
She gently pushed Julien away.
He looked at her red face, ears, and neck. His chest heaved as he let out a low, sexy laugh.
Listening to his laughter, Sydney felt even more embarrassed.
She thought, 'He even wants to wear lipstick every day like this and play role-playing games with me.
'I didn't expect him to be so good at enjoying himself.'
'Role-playing games?
'But what roles am I going to play?'
'If I play some roles that can control him, it doesn't seem unacceptable...'
'Ahem, bah, what am I thinking about?'
Sydney hurriedly shook her head.
Her thoughts were affected by Julien.
She used to be quite innocent, but now...
She told herself that she couldn't think more about it.
Sydney let out a long breath and hurriedly suppressed these messy thoughts, lest she should degenerate.
However, Julien's eyes flickered slightly. He did not let her go. "What were you thinking about just now?"
Sydney's eyes widened as she replied subconsciously and loudly, "Nothing."
"Really?" Julien raised his eyebrows, obviously not convinced.
Sydney nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice. "Yes, of course."
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