Mu Yunche took out a black bead from the space ring and gave it to her, Qi Mo'er reached out to take it, and listened to him: "Open the bead and help me dye my hair." ”

Really advanced...... Qi Mo'er was amazed, but said unhappily: "Why do you want me to help you." "She's not a maid.

"You think my core was taken for nothing?" Mu Yunche hooked his lips, smiled evilly, and said lightly.

Well, for the sake of the magic core being a good thing, let's dye it for him!

Qi Mo'er opened the beads, and Wen Lai immediately handed her a wooden comb: "Pour the liquid on the beads on the wooden comb, and then help the master comb his hair." ”

"That's it, you don't have to wash your hair after combing?" She was a little surprised, so simple to dye her hair?

"No, you don't."

It's really high-tech! Qi Mo'er sighed secretly, thinking about the multiple steps of modern hair dyeing, she suddenly felt that modern hair dyeing was weak.

"Oh." Qi Mo'er nodded, did as he said, fished out Mu Yunche's hair and draped it behind the bed, and combed his hair with a comb stained with unknown liquid, originally she thought it would be best for his hair to be knotted, and then she combed it hard, pulling his scalp.

Outcome...... His hair was very soft, and he was combed to the end at once, and the knots were all floating clouds.

The hair quality is so good, Qi Mo'er is very envious in her heart, her hands feel like satin, so soft that she has nothing to say.

"Why are you so reluctant to hold on to my hair." Mu Yunche closed his eyes and quipped with a look of enjoyment.

When Qi Mo'er heard this, she let go of his hair, and watched the originally fiery red hair slowly turn pure black under the comb, feeling a little incredible, but said casually: "Because I see a lot of grass in your hair, I am helping you pick it out, and there is no such thing as reluctance." ”

The implication is, don't be too narcissistic!

Mu Yunche chuckled lightly and didn't say anything more.

While dyeing his hair, Wenlai squatted at the head of his bed and tore a human mask from his face, and in the light of pearls, that delicate face was like a work of heaven.

Qi Mo'er gasped, only to see his eyes slightly closed, and his long eyelashes cast a layer of butterfly-like silhouette under his eyes, perhaps because he had been wearing a mask for a long time, his face was fair, but it was more charming than the original face.

To use the word goblin to describe him seems to be a blasphemy against him.

There is no most evil, only more evil! Qi Mo'er silently complained in her heart, a man has grown into this demonic world, and he still doesn't let them women live!

Then he looked at the dyed hair, and then at the man's face.

She suddenly had a very melancholy feeling, could it be that red was not his real hair color? Damn, his face is so different that he has to fight with those of them who are agents......

Now that she sees his true face, will she die soon? Qi Mo'er thought wildly.

Ahri lay on the head of the bed, staring at his face in a daze, his tail wagging behind him, his eyes flooded with love, and his saliva almost flowed out.

So beautiful and beautiful, Ahri, who is poor in words, only has this idea in his mind, and his little eyes fell silently on Qi Mo'er, and he immediately glanced at him with some disgust, and continued to look at Mu Yunche, he is still good-looking, much more beautiful than its owner (ˉˉ).