The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The backstage was very happy, Ye Jian heard them chatting, and the corners of her mouth twitched up unknowingly, completely unaware that Xu Wen, who was talking to her just now, had run to the front.

Until now, Ye Jian didn't think that she needed to put on some makeup, until Xu Wen said, "I still need to trouble everyone here. I and Ye Jian didn't do it. It's hard work!" Ye Jian then realized that it was She also needs makeup.

Putting on makeup... It was also the first time that Ye Jian had never danced before.

Ye Jian, who was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, took off her military cap and was illuminated by the light, which clearly reflected her figure in the bright mirror. When she saw her face in the mirror, she had never seen her face in such a bright light. Her own facial features, she in the mirror is obviously herself, but somehow feels... a little strange.

Reunited with her previous self, she is not her...

"The foundation is really good. Why is it still so white in tomorrow's training? It's not sunburned? It doesn't need to be powdered, eyebrows... No need to paint, no lipstick... This is beautiful enough without painting. ."

The female students who put makeup on Ye Jian have no idea where to start. Where does natural beauty still need to be transformed?

I have never observed Ye Jian at such a close distance. Before, I only knew that Ye Jian was very beautiful and her skin was very good, but I never imagined that her skin was as good as a peeled egg, white and slippery... I touched it. ...it feels so good.

The female student really touched it. After touching it, Ye Jian didn't say anything, and she blushed.

Ye Jian didn't even realize that she was being rubbed off by a girl, and asked, "How do you want to draw? You can do it as you please, don't worry about me."

The female student who wiped the oil was still rubbing her fingers, recalling the feeling of the skin just now. Seeing that Ye Jian was fine, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I feel like I don't need to draw, it's good, I don't have the powder in my hand yet. The skin is refined."

"I need to paint, I need to paint, I need to paint eye shadow." Xu Wen next to her turned her head and said to the female student: "The eye shadow is deep, and the eyebrows are drawn into the temples, so you don't need to rub the powder, and you don't need to apply too much lipstick."

The female student is the senior sister of the junior year, and her makeup level is not very high, like eye shadows... She has no way of starting, and in the end, Xu Wen herself went out to do makeup for Ye Jian.

Because Ye Jian's sword posture is very sharp, Xu Wen deepened the eye shadow according to Ye Jian's momentum, deepened the entire eye contour, and then drew the eyebrows into the temples. After painting, she said to Ye Jian with her eyes closed: "The eyes are sharp. One point, open your eyes and show me."

The eyes are a little sharper... Ye Jian didn't need to deliberately brew, and opened the dark and silent eyes, the eyes were not only sharp, but the sword and sword aura inside, and the murderous aura was revealed.

The third senior sister who had been watching next to her was so frightened that she let out a low "ah", and she took a few steps back.

She was frightened by the fierce murderous aura in Ye Jian's eyes!

Ye Jian's brows in the mirror are picturesque, her eyes are so dark that they can't be wavered. The cold eyes, the cold eyes, the dark eyes swept, the cold eyes, the cold eyes turned into swords, and the eyes lifted slightly. , Jianguang Qinghan swept straight in... murderous.

And the eyebrows that go into the temples are a little more graceful and wavy, as if the fairy in the painting has a bit of the charm of a woman, and it is so beautiful.

It's just an eye makeup, and it's not an eye makeup made by a master. A simple eye makeup, combined with the killing aura in Ye Jian's eyes, instantly caught everyone's attention, and his heart was light. trembling.