Yu bao'er heard the opening of the door just after taking a bath.
At that moment, Huo Yingcheng went down to get his clothes and came up so quickly?
He's not really going to spend the night here, is he?
Holding this idea, Yu Baoer put on his pajamas and secretly opened the bathroom door.
At first sight, Huo Yingcheng's tall figure just came in.
Yu bao'er closes the bathroom door again.
Huo Yingcheng soon came and knocked on Yu bao'er's bathroom door: "how long are you going to have
Yu bao'er's face turned red. She was wearing a pajama now. There was a vacuum in it. A big man knocked on the door outside. It's strange.
Although yesterday they did almost the same thing.
"I'm still washing my hair. Wait a moment."
"What do you wash at night?" Huo Yingcheng followed outside and said, "I have a headache because I can't do it."
Yu bao'er brushed his hair and replied: "there is a hairdryer. You can dry it for me later. There's no time to wash your hair during the day, only at night. "
"Well then."
When bao'er finished washing her hair and went out, she had a long wet hair on her head, but simply wiped it with a pad.
Head down, hair all over the face, like a female ghost.
Huo Yingcheng looked at it and laughed: "I'll take a bath first and come out to blow it for you."
Yu Baoer pointed to the bathroom: "don't use my pad. There is a new clean pad hanging in the bathroom."
"I see."
Huo Yingcheng sneers and follows him in.
When he came out, Yu bao'er was lying on the edge of the bed in the bedroom. His hair was scattered on the edge of the bed, and he was still dripping wet water on the floor.
Hearing that Huo Yingcheng came out, he impolitely directed Huo Yingcheng: "the hair dryer is in the cabinet beside my bed."
Huo Yingcheng didn't express any dissatisfaction. He squatted down and took out the hair dryer, sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed Yu bao'er's head, lying on his leg, and began to blow her hair with the hair dryer.
Although he didn't do these things, Huo Yingcheng did a good job. After blowing twice, he found the feeling that the splashing scene was essential.
Yu bao'er squints comfortably on Huo Yingcheng's leg. A few days ago, he was a lonely and pitiful single dog. I didn't expect that he would enjoy this kind of treatment today.
At least Huo Yingcheng has patience to blow his hair.
The sound of the hair dryer makes Yu Baoer drowsy. No one speaks.
At about the same time, Huo Yingcheng raised his chin gently: "are you going to sleep?"
"Well?"
To be honest, it's a bit hard to sleep on her stomach, but she's still very tired in the daytime. At this moment, the atmosphere is just a catalyst for sleep.
Due to the voice of some floating up.
"Wait a little longer."
Huo Yingcheng is very patient now. He has never done such a thing before. He is so patient to serve a woman.
The girl now lies in her arms and her lovely appearance makes Huo Yingcheng love her.
He can't describe the feeling, and the anti sense has a light sense of satisfaction.
Two days ago, I didn't feel it. It was just a matter of course after I completely pierced the window paper.
After touching Baoer's long silken hair, Huo Yingcheng felt Baoer's treasure and said softly, "OK, change your posture, or you will feel uncomfortable under such pressure."