The sweet daily life of being chased by a beautiful goddess

I don't know why, the two of them have held hands, hugged and wrapped, and even kissed their mouths, but now... this inadvertent touch of the body always makes Zina feel that the deer is bumping wildly.

Lu Feng glanced in the mirror, and also saw the embarrassment that inadvertently flowed across Zina's face.

Lu Feng thought, it must be quite embarrassing for Zina.

Just stood there blankly, without even a stool, just watched him blowing his hair there, indeed... only embarrassment remained.

Suddenly, Lu Feng thought of a good way.

His voice was low and hoarse, with a touch of softness in it, "Xiao Qi, I can't blow the hair on the back, please help me."

Zina raised her head in confusion, this
Shouldn't boys' hair be dry after a few blow blows?

She looked up, Lu Feng's hair is so short, can it be easy to blow it?Obviously it's almost done.

but.
It's good to think about blowing my boyfriend's hair. It's good to experience it. Anyway, she's bored standing here.

As soon as the hair dryer was turned off, there was no sound at all in the small space.

Lu Feng turned his head and handed the hair dryer to Zina. Well, although this is a method he came up with to kill time and avoid Zina's embarrassment, but after thinking about it, it's very sweet to let his girlfriend blow her hair. It's worth a try.

Although it's the first time I've blown my hair, it's not that great.

Zina took the hair dryer and was about to turn on the switch, but it was enough, and found that Lu Feng was really tall, and it was difficult for her to blow on Lu Feng's head.

"Lu Feng, is there a stool in the toilet? You sit on it, I'll be able to sit on it better."

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth was crooked and he smiled lightly, "Xiao Qi, do you think there is any stool in this toilet?"

Zina glanced around.

Indeed, it seemed like asking that question in vain. The bathroom is such a big place that everything can be seen by just looking at it.

Where did the stool come from?

When she was thinking about what to do, she saw that Lu Feng in front of her was slowly bending her body, forming a slightly lower arc towards her direction.

"Xiao Qi, can you come in this way?"

Holding the hair dryer, Zina measured the height on Lu Feng's head, "Go down a little bit."

Lu Feng's bent legs bent down another two points, and he stood in the position directed by Zina.

"What about this time?"

"Okay, this height is just right."

The warm wind was blowing on Lufeng's head, and Zina controlled the distance very well. At first, Lufeng was afraid that Zina would accidentally stick it on his scalp and blow it to him. ACCIDENT.

Zina's fingers flicked between his hair lightly, the strength was very gentle, and she basically couldn't feel it. Occasionally, the sharp part between her fingernails would slide across to feel the tactile sensation .

But... it doesn't hurt either, it's more like a massage.

Lu Feng just kept bending his waist and legs.

Not to mention, this position is uncomfortable and really tiring, but she is the one who can't help blowing her hair now, it feels good, Lu Feng thought about it, and will also blow dry Zina's hair when she has a chance in the future.

Zina also enjoyed this time quite a bit, it was warm and comfortable.

Looking at the hair that was already dry and could no longer dry, I dried it for a while before turning off the hair dryer.

"Alright, Lu Feng."

"Thank you, Xiaoqi, the craftsmanship is good."

Zina snorted and said, "What kind of skills can you do with blowing your hair? I can do better styling. Let me grab your hair? Are there any straight irons? I'll make you a nice curl."

"Yes, yes, but don't mess with Xiaoqi in the middle of the night, I'll be overwhelmed by sleeping all night."

Zina was quite happy at first, as if she had been poured cold water by Lu Feng, but after thinking about it, Lu Feng was right, it's not daytime, so how can anyone do their hair before going to bed.

Zina let out an 'oh' in a little disappointment.

Lu Feng took the hair dryer and put it back to its original position.

Turning to look at Zina's empty hands, Lu Feng scratched his hair and asked, "Have you found your things yet?"

Zina looked straight at Lu Feng, and said firmly, "No."

After she finished speaking, she felt that her expression and voice were a bit too deliberate, if she didn't have it, she didn't have it, why did she go to the battlefield like a soldier.

She breathed a sigh of relief, luckily Lu Feng didn't see him, he was rummaging through boxes and boxes to help Zina find them.

"The mask, isn't it right here?"

Zina looked at the black bag mask that Lu Feng handed over.

He waved his hand.

"Not this one, the one with the green bag."

Lu Feng rummaged again, and finally saw the green mask bag that Zina had already found.

Lu Feng pointed at it, "This one?"

Zina nodded, "Well, this is it."

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth twitched, and there was a little more subtlety in his eyes.

"Xiao Qi, there is also a box of this mask in the living room."

Zina was startled, and then remembered that when the three of them were chatting in the living room, she did see that there was a box of this and several other brands.

Zina didn't know what to say now. Could it be that Lu Feng thought he knew there was one outside and came to the bathroom on purpose, or was it when he was taking a shower?
"Lin Xi told me to come in and get it. Maybe she forgot the one in the living room."

"Oh, really?"

Zina said in a low voice, feeling a little guilty, "What else could it be?"

"I think it is." Lu Feng's face suddenly moved a little closer to Zina, looking straight at Zina as he said.

"I think it's the one you wrote in today's contract to take a bath together. I really mean what I said. Sure enough, it's not easy for capitalists to make money."

"Lu Feng!"

Zina only felt that the blush on her cheeks hadn't faded since she came into the bathroom, and Lu Feng still said such words to tease her, which made her feel her face was hot.

The small fist that Zina stretched out was suddenly clenched in Lu Feng's palm.

Zina was startled, the heat in Lu Feng's palm seemed to raise the temperature of her body a lot, especially in this delicate and ambiguous atmosphere.

And why did Lu Feng do this? Did he not give up even if he said something like that?

Lu Feng was not afraid of Zina hitting him once, with his strong body, it would not be a problem for Zina to hit him ten or a hundred times with his strength.

Lu Feng's voice suddenly became serious, and his eyes were gentle and serious.

His voice rose slowly, as if echoing in this empty environment.

"Stop hitting, your hands should hurt."

Zina's body remained fixed in place, especially after Lu Feng finished speaking, Zina felt that the air around her was condensed.

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