The phrase 'Do you want to wash your hair' came from the eardrums, Mu Nuanyang looked up at the man who was staring at her, and was stunned for two seconds, although she wanted to nod her head immediately, but she still didn't forget to maintain the last trace of reserve, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Will it be too troublesome for you?" ”

When the words fell, she realized how wasteful this sentence was!

If he was too troublesome, he wouldn't ask her!

Sure enough, the man's answer was the same as Mu Nuanyang's muttering in his heart.

"It's already so troublesome, and I don't care about one more trouble!" Chu Yunqing pursed his lips, obviously there was no smile on the corner of his mouth, but Mu Nuanyang actually had an illusion, his expression was so warm.

It seems that there is a faint tone of light and shallow doting!

Mu Nuanyang bit her lower lip and said a little embarrassedly: "Thank you!" ”

Chu Yunqing didn't speak, got up and put his phone on the bedside table, and then strode towards the bathroom.

After a slight pause, Mu Nuanyang also got up and went to the bathroom.

In the narrow bathroom, the man's long and tall figure was slightly bent, and after adjusting the temperature with the shower in his right hand and receiving a basin of hot water, he turned to look at Mu Nuanyang, who was standing at the door with a slightly red face, and asked while pointing to the toilet lid: "Is it okay to wash here?" ”

From the time he came in, he had been pondering where to wash and hand over the right place, and he still felt that it was most appropriate to put the basin on the toilet lid.

"Yes!" Mu Nuanyang nodded, then walked in, standing next to the toilet and slowly bending down while playing with her hair.

Until Mu Nuanyang lowered her head and soaked her black hair in hot water with just the right temperature, Chu Yunqing, who was standing behind her, was still a little at a loss.

Wash your hair, he will.

However, he only washed his own hair, and never washed the hair of others.

Moreover, at this time, looking at the back of her white jade neck was presented in front of his eyes at a glance, although he had always been a man with a pure heart and few desires, but he didn't know why, looking at it, his throat surged involuntarily.

It was as if an itchy stream of heat was rushing down the throat to the tip of the heart, and then quickly flowing towards the lower abdomen.

Just when Chu Yunqing was a little confused, Mu Nuanyang seemed to be trying to test whether he could finish washing his hair by himself, endured the pain and put his left arm in a plaster cast across his chest, stretched his right hand into the hot water, and began to rub his hair in the water.

The slight sound of water disturbed the stunned Chu Yunqing, who swallowed his hot throat, hurriedly withdrew his gaze from the white neck, and turned around to pick up the shampoo from the sink.

Chu Yunqing turned around, trying not to look at the white and delicate skin, but on her jet-black hair.

"Is the water temperature right?" Chu Yunqing asked while squeezing the shampoo into the palm of his hand.

"Just right!" Mu Nuanyang's voice had just fallen, and without warning, there was a gentle friction on his head.

The man gently rubbed the shampoo in his palm on the woman's hair, and when her head was covered with lemon-scented foam, his slender ten fingers gently grasped her scalp------

When the man's palm gently rubbed his hair, Mu Nuanyang's back stiffened, and at that moment, it seemed that someone had clicked on the acupoint, and even his breathing was weak.

But when the man's fingers ran between her hair, gently and softly grasping her scalp, it was as if a weak electric current was hitting her scalp.

The crispy numb sensation spread from her head to her limbs, running up and down her body, and finally gathering at the tip of her heart.

It made her heart beat sharply.

She could hear the sound of 'bang~' clearly------