Rejuvenation

"But—" Chen Fei still hesitated.

Zhu Lan simply pointed to the other side and said, "As long as you are not afraid, let's go to the men's room!"

The men's toilet has that kind of urinal, if they go in, they will definitely be seen. Thinking about it this way, Chen Fei really thinks the women's toilet is pretty good.

So, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Go to the women's bathroom!"

Zhu Lan immediately pulled Chen Fei into the women's toilet.

As soon as he entered, Chen Fei hurriedly shrank his neck, fiddled with his hair, then lowered his head, worried about being seen.

As a result, as soon as the two came in, they happened to see a middle-aged woman coming out of the cubicle while tidying up her skirt.

The middle-aged woman looked up and found a man coming in. She suddenly looked surprised and nervous, and she was about to call out.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Lan hurriedly said: "This is my boyfriend. He came to help me."

With that said, Zhu Lan pulled Chen Fei directly, got into a compartment, and then snapped the compartments shut.

In the narrow compartment, the two stood face-to-face, their bodies almost close to each other, breathing vigorously on each other's face, making people feel a hot and itchy sensation.

At this time, the middle-aged woman outside recovered and couldn't help but say: "The young people now are really messed up. I can't help but go to the hotel and mess around in the toilet. It's almost—"

When Chen Fei heard this voice, his head was full of black lines, and he couldn't wait to grab the ground. In the end, I can only secretly rejoice in my heart. Fortunately, I lowered my head just now, so that no one can see my face.

Zhu Lan didn't care about this. Putting his hands on Chen Fei's shoulders, Zhu Lan asked directly: "You just said the way to change my face, what is the way?"

Chen Fei said, "I have a kind of ointment. After rubbing it on my face, my skin will turn yellow, and some small spots will appear, which can change the appearance."

"Such a miraculous ointment, please take it out soon!" Zhu Lan said excitedly, approaching Chen Fei.

The two were almost pasted together. With Zhu Lan's action, the body really stuck together. Zhu Lan hit Chen Fei's chest directly, making him feel soft and almost nosebleed.

"Lose is emptiness, emptiness is color..." Chen Fei hurriedly said a few words in silence, and then took out the ointment from his arms.

It was a gray-brown ointment in a small wooden box, and when it was opened, it exuded a faint bitter fragrance.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Lan waved her bangs, raised her head and approached Chen Fei again, closing her eyes and said, "You can wipe it for me!"

With his head held up so high, Zhu Lan’s white and slender neck was naturally exposed. Underneath the neck, at the unbuttoned collar, two beautiful clavicles were also displayed in front of Chen Fei, and his gaze looked down, even through the clothes. In the gap, see...

With such a beautiful scenery, Chen Fei couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, hurriedly said a few words again, and then began to wipe Zhu Lan's ointment.

Chen Fei finished applying the ointment for Zhu Lan with some burning breath, put the ointment away, moved back against the partition of the compartment, bent over slightly, and said, "It's done."

"So fast! Has my face changed?" Zhu Lan opened her eyes and asked Chen Fei with a smile.

Chen Fei said, "You look in the mirror and see for yourself."

Zhu Lan nodded, then lowered his head and began to search in the purse.

In the narrow space, Chen Fei managed to avoid a little distance. As a result of Zhu Lan's big movements, she leaned forward again, and her soft body slammed into Chen Fei, causing Chen Fei to bend over to hide his embarrassment. Revealed.

Zhu Lan, who bowed his head, naturally saw Chen Fei's embarrassment, and her movements suddenly stagnated and she was taken aback. Immediately, she quickly resumed her movements and continued to search, as if she had found nothing.

But her neck was now dyed with a layer of pink.

Afterwards, Zhu Lan found her makeup mirror, picked it up and took a look, and found that her skin had really turned yellow, and some small freckles and red spots had grown on her cheeks.

Looking at it this way, the whole person is several years old, like a woman in threes, fours, fives and sixties. The original eye-catching face has now become a passerby's face, no longer stunning.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Lan couldn't help being surprised. He looked at Chen Fei and said, "It's amazing! There is such a magical medicine, and the effect is so good."

Feeling the tender body and heat, Chen Fei felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly said: "Fine, let's go out!"

Zhu Lan shook her head and said: "Not yet, your medicine works well. However, the makeup technique is too bad, I have to put on makeup again."

Having said that, Zhu Lan took out her own makeup again, placed the small mirror on the toilet tank, bent down and began to put on makeup.

As a result, such an action immediately made the narrow space even narrower. The sleek curve that pushed up also attracted Chen Fei's gaze, making Chen Fei feel fiery, almost exploding.

At this moment, Chen Fei could only shrink to the corner by himself, covering his crotch with his hands, and constantly muttering "Lace is emptiness, and emptiness is color".

After some suffering, Zhu Lan finally finished her makeup, and Chen Fei could breathe a sigh of relief.

Putting things away, the two listened to the movement outside. After making sure that no one was there, Zhu Lan opened the compartment door and rushed out. Afterwards, Chen Fei also rushed out quickly, bowing his head and shrinking his head.

After rushing out, Chen Fei panted and ran away.

Zhu Lan chased after him and said, "I didn't expect that you, a martial artist, would be so timid, and you would pant like this when you enter the women's bathroom."

Chen Fei couldn't help but glanced at Zhu Lan's open collar. He gave her a white look and said in his heart, "I'm panting like this, it's not because of being timid."

Of course, this cannot be said. Chen Fei broke the subject and said: "The party is about to begin, I'll take you there."

"Yeah!" When talking about work, Zhu Lan's expression also became solemn.

When the two came to the hotel entrance, Lin Qiuhan was looking around looking for Chen Fei anxiously. When she saw Chen Fei approaching, there was a woman next to him. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Where have you been? This is?"

Chen Fei didn't lie to Lin Qiuhan, and simply said: "This is my friend Zhu Lan, a reporter. She has something to come to the venue. Is it convenient to take her in?"

Lin Qiuhan looked at Zhu Lan, especially after hearing that she was a reporter by profession, his eyes flickered slightly, and something faintly occurred to him.

However, she believed Chen Fei, and after thinking about it for a while, she nodded and said: "Yes! When you go in, let's say she is my secretary!"