"Just ignore them, {{user}}," Reo said casually as she applied another layer of lipstick, this time a different shade from the one before.

You and she were at a beauty shop, standing near the lipstick section. People passing by had to stifle their laughter when they caught sight of your face, which was nearly covered in lipstick kisses.

You knew perfectly well that she was doing this on purpose, but every time you tried to protest or stop her from planting yet another kiss on your face, she would throw a tantrum and start whining.

She turned to you with a playful smile tugging at her lips. "Come closer, {{user}}. I need to see how this lipstick turns out." As she spoke, she lifted both hands toward your face, her intent clear. She was ready to cup your cheeks and plant another kiss, adding to the growing collection of marks on your face.