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"Mo Yao, don't move!" When the water poured on him for the second time, Yi Momo was hairy. Isn't it just to wash her hair, why did her hand touch Mo Yao's head and his movements became like that?

Mo Yao was also struggling in his heart, should he insist on letting her wash it? It was so uncomfortable, feeling her hand moving around on his head, he was like being crawled around by thousands of worms.

No, I can't stand it.

Mo Yao snatched the water from Yi Momo's hand, washed his hair with a few clicks, and dried his hair with heat before Yi Momo could react.

The next moment, Yi Momo saw Mo Yao sitting on a chair with a red face. She walked over and asked confusedly, "Is my hair washing technique bad?"

As soon as he said this, Mo Yao shuddered.

But, in order not to make her think too much, he said: "No, it's that I'm not used to it." ”

Hearing this, Yi Momo walked up to him and sat down, patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "That's good, I'll help you wash it next time." ”

At this time, Jun Fan came back. I don't know where he went, his clothes, his hair were all wet.

Yi Momo ran over to Jun Fan and said anxiously: "Jun Fan, hurry up and change your clothes, and I'll wash your hair when you come out." ”

Mo Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief, her attention was finally off on him. Mo Yao couldn't help but gloat and thought: If you don't save you when you die, it's your turn now.

Yi Momo seemed to be addicted to washing her hair, seeing Jun Fan stunned in place, she couldn't help but push him, urging: "Hurry up and change dry clothes, it's always uncomfortable to wear wet clothes on such a cold day, what should I do if I'm sick?"

Knowing that she cared about him, Jun Fan didn't say anything, but just used his own heat to evaporate the moisture on his clothes.

They will do this when they go out on foggy days, but they men are not afraid of cold, nor are they afraid of moisture, and they are not afraid of water wetting their clothes. Therefore, they have never cared about whether they are comfortable in wet clothes or whether they will get sick.

"Xiaomo, no need, I'll wash it myself, you go and rest. Jun Fan said tepidly, and he couldn't tell if he was sincere.

Yi Momo knew that although the three of them got along well, she also knew that in hindsight, she also knew that in private they would also be unhappy because she was good to someone. At this time, she was not sure what Jun Fan thought, and the best solution was to be fair.

"It's okay, it's just a gesture. Yi Momo said with a smile.

God knows how much Jun Fan wanted to refuse, he glanced at Mo Yao, who had already been washed by her.

Mo Yao just smiled at him, didn't give any physical or verbal answers, and let Yi Momo pull him away......

Jun Fan saw Mo Yao's relaxed look, and he wouldn't be too uncomfortable to think about it. When Yi Momo asked him to squat, he also resigned himself to squatting honestly. When Yi Momo's hand rubbed his head, Jun Fan only felt the blood surging all over his body, and the whole person was not good.

Yi Momo thought to herself, Jun Fan is more well-behaved, not like Mo Yao. Jun Fan's cooperation made the rhythm of the whole hair wash speed up a lot, and it only took a while to wash it.

"Are you alright?" Feeling her movements stop, Jun Fan asked.

"Alright. Yi Mo Mo said with a smile.

Jun Fan seemed to be on the verge of amnesty, and the next moment the person had disappeared......

"Hahaha......" Mo Yao's laughter came from the living room.