As soon as Jing Hua said that it hurt, Maple Wood panicked.

Who knew that when he panicked, the movements in his hands became even more chaotic.

Even accidentally, he tore off several hairs of Jinghua.

Jing Hua whined in pain, eager to bite the maple to death.

Maple Muxing lowered his eyes and looked at the broken hair in his hand, unable to breathe in distress.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention......" Maple quickly apologized, his expression at a loss.

Jing Hua glared at him with red eyes, "Hmph, I don't want you to wash my hair in the future!" ”

Hearing this, it was like a splash of cold water in winter, and Fengmuxing's whole person froze.

What did she say?

Later......

Hehe, does he have a future with her?

Jing Hua also felt the stiffness of the young man holding her body after saying this, and she immediately realized what she had said.

Yes, she is really open-mouthed, obviously she and Maple have no future......

After tonight, they will never have any more chances to be alone like this!

What to do, just thinking about it, I feel like I can't stand it anymore......

*

For a moment, the whole bathroom fell silent.

In the oppressive air, there was only the sound of rushing water.

After a long while, Maple Wood came to his senses, he pretended to be casual, freed up a hand, rubbed his fingertips against the skin of Jing Hua's cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, just this time, next time I will never wash your hair again." ”

When Jing Hua heard this, his heart hurt fiercely, and tears almost fell.

*

Wash your hair.

Maple Wood dried the water for Jing Hua, and then hugged her and put her on the bed.

Jing Hua saw Feng Muxing pull out a hair dryer and walk towards him, and subconsciously said, "I don't need you to help me with my hair, I'll do it myself." ”

Maple sat down unmoved, reaching out and pulling her directly between his chest.

"I've washed my hair, and it's nothing to blow it out, so it's a full service." Feng Muxing looked at Jing Hua's beautiful face and said in a light tone.

"......"

"Last ......" Maple Wood stroked Jinghua's wet hair, his eyes like a fog of an early winter morning.

"I'll be light, promise not to hurt you, okay?"

Facing his eyes, Jing Hua seemed to be bewitched, and moved his lips slightly, "Okay." ”

*

Whirring in the wind.

Maple Muxing used a hair dryer to blow for Jinghua, combing her hair with her long fingers, and her movements were gentle to the extreme, trying not to hurt her.

The hair of the scenery painting is too long, and it takes half an hour to blow it......

Jing Hua lazily leaned on Maplewood Xing's arms, smelling the smell of his body, and looked a little drowsy.

"Paint, did the cold ink dust blow your hair?" Suddenly, Maple Wood opened his mouth and asked.

Jing Hua was stunned for a moment and replied, "No." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Maple Muxing's lips raised slightly, "So, then I'm the first to blow your hair?" ”

Jing Hua snorted, and in the next second, Feng Muxing threw away the hair dryer and picked up Jing Hua's cheeks.

Jing Hua was forced to look at Maplewood Xing, and she saw that his deep eyes were filled with intense emotion, the kind that could easily disturb her heartbeat......

"Painting......" Maple lowered his head violently, his forehead against her forehead, and there was a hint of eager pleading in his low voice, "Can you promise me not to let others help you blow your hair in the future......"

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Boom, daily sweet or not sweet Na O (∩_∩) O