[ KnY_Inosuke/Aoi ] The little stories

Make-up

In a mission, Inosuke needs to disguise himself as a woman with Aoi's help

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- Damn, what the hell are you doing?

- What the fuck disgusting dust is this?

- Don't paint on my face!

Inosuke screamed indignantly as each layer of colorful makeup was plastered on his face. Aoi frowned uncomfortably, still holding the chalk box in her hand, hunched up, looking at the beautiful boy in front of her.

- Stop complaining, remember this is for duty

Referring to the task, someone immediately fell silent, voluntarily sitting upright for her to finish the job. Every time the cotton ball touches his face, he will feel uncomfortable but frown slightly, wrinkling his nose unconsciously, looking really cute. Aoi rubbed each blush layer on that white skin and silently lamented the sky. It's undeniable that the beauty of this guy is very good, white skin with big pink eyes, wearing a kimono is even more beautiful, so envious of women.

She painted all sorts of things, finally the most embarrassing part came

Slightly dabbing the brush into the lipstick box, Aoi gently brought each stroke to Inosuke's lips. The blood-red lip color glides on the wings of her soft, soft lips, making it impossible for her to stop thinking about some things, and her face is therefore burning like fire. Aoi felt a gaze wandering on her face, from trembling eyelashes, her lips pursed, then stopped on her flushed cheeks. She hurriedly coughed up, covered herself and then reached for the brush right next to her.

- Give me your head

Inosuke was extremely docile and turned his back, allowing her to caress his short, soft, blue locks. Brushing each line into his silky hair, Aoi tried to think of what style to tie for him, but her wrist was grabbed by someone, extremely naturally, pulling her onto his lap. Surrounded between a solid bracelet and a warm chest, she could not help but swear:

Do you want to die?!

Not allowing her to struggle, a hot lips were about to lower, but due to the time she turned her head to the side, the other lip was therefore still on the cheeks which were blooming in pink. Finding a reason to excuse herself, Aoi stammered at his discomfort

- The ... the lipstick will go away ...

- You can do it all again

Inosuke replied curtly. Is kissing only one thing so difficult? And then the overwhelming attacks came. The room was filled with hot breath.

In the end, Aoi had to make-up for him from the beginning.

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Shirokishi II: I spend 5 minutes to translate this chapter and 5 minutes just to laugh

(UwU)