Quick Transmigration: Fox Essence Training Raiders

Chapter 526

Fufeng felt ashamed, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, so he quickly lowered his head.

Yi Qian chuckled, walked past him, and closed the bathroom door.

Fufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little more at ease.

He looked at the big bed in the room, felt his heart beating faster, and quickly looked away, only then to look at the decorations in the room.

Simple, too simple, this style is not like a girl's room at all.

The color scheme was dull and depressing, looking lifeless, Fufeng couldn't help frowning, feeling a little soft-hearted inexplicably.

She seems to be like this to the outside world, giving people a feeling of being difficult to contact, as if looking down on others from aloof, and I don't know how many people have said behind her back that she is "high-minded", "high-cold", and "high-minded".

But Fufeng, who grew up with her since she was a child, knows her a little better. She is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. The usual side.

Fufeng has a kind personality, even if he was bullied since he was a child, he never fights back, he just wants to calm things down, but one time when Yiqian saw him, he turned back on the spot and made the little boy cry.

Thinking of the long-lost past, there is a soft look on Fufeng's face, unconsciously forgetting the passage of time, and not feeling nervous anymore.

His distraction caused him to ignore the sound of water that had stopped in the bathroom and the sound of the door being opened.

until--

"What are you thinking about?"

As soon as the shoulders warmed up, a hand came up.

He was startled, and turned his head quickly, but after seeing the person in front of him clearly, he lost his mind.

Yiqian's long hair was scattered and was dripping with water. She was only wearing a bathrobe loosely tied around her waist, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin under her neck, and the ravine could be seen faintly.

The fragrance of her body came, and all his nose smelled was her scent.

The shower gel and shampoo used by the two are obviously the same, but the fragrance on her body is stronger than his, as if it penetrates into every hole.

Fufeng was inexplicably flustered.

"No, I didn't think about anything."

He explained nervously.

"is it?"

Yi Qian curled her lower lip, then went to pick up the hair dryer and handed it to him.

"Blow-dry my hair?"

"okay."

Fufeng nodded.

Yiqian sat in front of him, he collected himself, first tried the temperature of the hair dryer, and after making sure it was just right, he helped her dry her hair.

It was obvious that he had no experience of blow-drying girls' hair before, and he was a little clumsy when facing long hair that was different from his own, and he even hurt her several times in the middle.

"Yeah... Take it easy."

Yiqian scoffed.

Fufeng relaxed his hand.

The girl's hair is very soft, smooth, and fragrant, and the hair is floating and drying slowly. After getting acquainted with it, he finds it quite interesting, and he concentrates on the work at hand.

Yi Qian looked at him in the mirror in front of her.

The boy was focusing on her hair with his head lowered. His slender fingers were interspersed in the black hair, like magical hands. Occasionally stroking her scalp made her feel comfortable and relaxed, so Yiqian stretched her body and leaned against her. The chair half-closed his eyes, a little lazy.

From the angle of the floating wind, one can clearly see Yiqian's long eyelashes, the tip of her nose, and the... curve below her neck.

He quickly withdrew his eyes and didn't dare to look around, but the roots of his ears turned red silently.

"Well, it's done."

He said.

(End of this chapter)