And the poem whispered a few words of mouth cannon.

Jiang Cheng sat behind Shi Qingyu and took the hair dryer.

Isn't it just to help girls blow their hair?

Although he didn't blow it.

But also wrote a lot.

The wind of the hair dryer should be lukewarm or hot.

And you have to blow while shaking your hair.

Most importantly, you can't just blow at one place.

If you blow only at one place, it's not good for your hair.

Helping a girl blow her hair is time-consuming.

For long, dense hair, dry it little by little.

If you can't come in a hurry, you can't come soon.

I can only blow slowly with patience.

But it's also a treat.

Silky hair trembles.

The good smell scrambled into Jiang Cheng's nose.

The same shampoo is used on boys and girls, and the effect is different.

Girls need to use more shampoos.

Therefore, the fragrance is more intense.

Plus psychological suggestion.

Smell, smell......

Jiang Cheng's whole person was excited.

It's not excitement, it's excitement!

(oﾟ▽ﾟ)o

"I can't see it, it's so slippery."

The poem of comfort and enjoyment is a soft compliment.

"That's for sure, don't look at who I am."

"Huh...... If you are so good at blowing your hair, you can't help a lot of girls blow it, right?"

The woman's voice becomes dangerous.

However, it is useless for Jiangcheng.

"This is the first time I've helped a girl blow her hair, and you should feel honored."

"Yo hehe...... Do I have to thank you?"

"Sure, it's not free for me to help you blow your hair, you need to be paid."

"Then I don't want you to blow it for you."

"No way, I'm starting to blow it, even if you don't want it now, you have to pay the same."

"And what if I don't give it?"

"It's okay, I'll take it myself."

Poetry whispers: "......"

Can't go on any more.

Otherwise, you'll have to go to the sky.

Jiang Cheng said to take it himself.

If he was to take it himself, it would definitely be improper.

She didn't want it.

Just give him a fun game later.

She has a lot of experience in handling Jiang Cheng.

(￣へ￣)

The proud woman sat on the edge of the bed with her mouth cocked.

She finally enjoyed the feeling of having someone to help blow her hair.

It's so comfortable!

You don't need to move on your own.

Just sit and enjoy.

If you blow your own hair.

I have to shake it around, shake it for a long time, and I get tired.

What now?

Jiang Cheng helped her blow her hair in the back.

She can not only sit leisurely.

You can also diverge your thinking and think about some things that are not serious.

In case the river city is blowing and blowing......

Suddenly, I threw a hair dryer and pounced.

Hugged her little waist from behind, close to her back.

Kiss her pink earlobes.

Then the two collapsed on the bed......

Hey!!!

(≖ᴗ≖)✧

It's a pity that Jiang Cheng doesn't have mind reading skills.

Otherwise, I know the indecent thoughts in a woman's heart.

She had to be allowed to do so.

He was in the back, and the poem whispered that he could not see him.

So much so that his eyes became bold.

His smooth hair was lifted by him.

Revealing a snow-white and delicate swan neck.

The neck is slender, slender, and not bloated at all.

I don't know what it's like to take a bite.

But some news seems to say.

When a boy planted strawberries for a girl, he kissed someone to death.

Because I kissed the major artery in my neck.

Tut-tut......

In the future, you must pay attention to the whispering of pro-poems.

What's even more beautiful is the fleshy back.

Poetry whispers wear a suspender nightdress.

The back is very cool.

A large chunk of the shoulder blade, all *** out.

It's a bit fleshy and doesn't have a very prominent shoulder blade.

It adds more beauty to a woman's back.

Jiang Cheng didn't like those who were very thin.

The bones in the back are so thin that they all bulge out.

What looks better has to be the smooth white shoulders.

What do you mean by that idiom?

Oooooooooo......oo

Old shoulders are cunning.

Slippery shoulders that seem to be so bright that they can reflect light.

I don't know if I can stand up if I touch it.

The poem pursed her lips and sat in front.

Danfeng's eyes blinked......

"Are you peeking from behind?"

"Do you still need to ask this kind of question?" Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

"That...... I'll show you something better."

"What?"

The words just came out.

Jiang Cheng's attention was all diverted.

Transferred to the long legs in front.

He understood Jiang Cheng's poetry softly, and deliberately raised his long legs.

Long round and straight legs, straight and horizontal.

The calves are slender, the thighs are round, and the feet are delicate......

The pink nightdress rests weakly on her fair thighs.

The secret that was covered up deeply attracted Jiang Cheng's attention.

Boys, it's always hard to resist half-covering.

Knock knock knock......

Jiang Cheng seemed to hear his own fierce heartbeat.

Grunt......

It's definitely not because he's hungry and thirsty that he swallows saliva.

It's just that I haven't drunk water for too long and I'm thirsty.

He's not that weak.

How can you look at a long leg, and you can't stand it!

(￣^￣)

The poem teased softly with a smile.

"As a leg control, aren't you?"

Licking his lips, Jiang Cheng's body was honest.

However, the mouth is still hard.

"Normal, barely able to see it."

"Oh...... Really?" She didn't believe it.

"When I was in college, I had a lot of legs in school."

"University...... I remember someone doing something."

"Don't, don't...... Don't say it."

It is impossible for Jiang Cheng not to be in a hurry about this kind of thing.

It's shameful.

It was the darkness of his life.

He was too embarrassed to think about it.

Every time I think about it, I feel sorry for my aunt.

successfully flirted with Jiangcheng, and the woman covered her mouth and smiled.

"What's wrong? Do you dare to do it?"

"Ugh...... It's a shame, so don't talk about it."

"So, as a leg controller, does this leg make you?"

Jiang Cheng sighed helplessly.

There's really nothing you can do with her.

Unless it's in bed

Above.

Now I have to accept my fate.

"Well, I'm."

"Hahaha......

It's so much fun.

So much so that the woman grinned regardless of the image.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to exert himself at all.

For fear of pulling the hair and hurting the woman.

"Laugh and laugh, what are you laughing at?"

"You're so cute!"

"Cute, you're big, I'm so n, can I be considered cute?"

"Okay, it's all up to you, and my aunt is up to you."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Jiang Cheng said uncertainly.

"You didn't tell my mom about that, did you?"

"Don't worry, only me and you know."

"That's fine, don't tell anyone about it."

"It's up to you to behave, if you dare to make me angry with me, you're finished."

Jiang Cheng: "......"

The dog food class has started: helping girls blow their hair is a chore, but it can be a feast for the eyes!