"I still want to take a few more looks."
The statement made Li Xingwan's face turn beet red. She knew it, she just knew it. Without the camera crew around, he was even more unrestrained, attacking her incessantly.
He looked gentle, but he was determined to get what he wanted.
After all, she was his wife.
"Ah!!!" Screams erupted from all around them.
That made Li Xingwan panic, and she quickly reached out to grab Fu Chengzhou's large hand that was on her cheek. Only then did he slowly, and somewhat reluctantly, withdraw it while saying, "I'm very satisfied, wife..."
He meant that he was satisfied with the way he had applied it. He did not know if Li Xingwan was satisfied. He stood up, took a mirror from nearby, and handed it to her. He wanted her to look.
Li Xingwan's gaze fell on her reflection in the mirror. For a moment, she was captivated. Fu Chengzhou had just applied it with such care and tenderness. Even she thought it looked exceptionally beautiful and alluring on her.