I loaded the love system

In this way, the speed of reading has decreased, but the rate of mastery and utilization of knowledge has been greatly improved.

"Master, I'm done washing."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, making Ye Mengqiu break away from the state of reading.

He looked up and found that Jiang Rumeng was coming from the bathroom in a pajamas and walking towards the bedroom.

It seemed that Jiang Rumeng's face looked very rosy because of the hot water that had just been washed, making him want to take a bite.

Ye Mengqiu stood up and stopped in front of Jiang Rumeng. Looking at the tender and tender skin on her face, she couldn't help reaching out and pinching her face.

Jiang Rumeng was pinched, and her already rosy face became even redder, like a peach.

She touched her pinched face, looked at Ye Mengqiu with innocent eyes, and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Mengmeng, you are so cute, I can't help but want to squeeze it." Ye Mengqiu smiled, looked at a drop of water flowing out of the gap in Jiang Rumeng's scarf, and continued: "Mengmeng, will you blow your hair later? ? Shall I ask Master to blow it for you?"

Jiang Rumeng didn't seem to expect that Ye Mengqiu would mention this. She glanced in the direction of the bedroom and said hesitantly, "Ah? No need?"

"It's okay, just blowing my hair." Seeing Jiang Rumeng's not too repulsive, Ye Mengqiu gave a sigh of relief, and then said: "There are sockets here too, let's blow on the sofa later."

"Okay...Okay, then I'll go get the hair dryer first." Jiang Rumeng agreed, and then walked quickly to the bedroom.

In fact, she does not reject this kind of interaction. Being able to get the "service" of her master is a kind of enjoyment for her. The hesitation just now is just because of the girl's reserve and fear of being teased by her best friend.

Since my master has already made the decision for me, it's not too difficult for me to agree to it naturally.

Ye Mengqiu didn't continue to stop Jiang Rumeng, watching her walk into the bedroom, he remembered a book he just read.

It was a book he exchanged last week, a book about massage, and it was also a book in the Book of Love series.

Love naturally requires interaction between lovers, and the interaction between lovers includes not only verbal communication, but also physical communication, and massage is a relatively intimate form of physical communication.

It is a step further than holding hands, and it is more acceptable than in-depth communication. It is an effective means for couples to deepen their mutual affection.

Ye Mengqiu didn't plan to use the massage movements learned in the game this time. Doing that would be too routine, too procedural, lacking variety, surprises, and not romantic enough.

Yes, but not romantic enough.

In life, creating some surprises and accidents from time to time is a way to create a romantic atmosphere.

This is what he learned from books.

……

"Mengmeng, you lie down first...well, close your eyes now, and relax your mind, okay, now I'm going to start..."

"Master, take it easy..."

"Ah? I'm sorry, it's the first time for Master, I'll definitely be gentle later, don't be afraid..." Ye Mengqiu paused with his left hand, gave a soft sigh of relief, and then continued to fiddle with Jiang Rumeng's beautiful hair.

His left hand was attached to Jiang Rumeng's head, and strands of soft hair were lifted by his left hand and slipped out along his fingers. He blows his beautiful hair carefully, and he blows it very carefully and patiently, and only blows the next strand after blowing one strand.

He started blowing from the left, and blowing upwards from the tail. In order to prevent Jiang Rumeng from being burned, he adjusted the temperature of the air duct to the warm air in the middle, and did not stay for too long when it was close to the top of the head.

Perhaps it was because he accidentally hurt Jiang Rumeng just now, his movements were gentle and cautious at the beginning, but as time went by, his movements became more proficient and natural, while still retaining gentleness, which made Jiang Rumeng His expression became more and more relaxed, and he even occasionally hummed softly when he was being massaged.

This couldn't help but make Ye Mengqiu's heart skip a beat, thinking of the massage in the game, coupled with the scent coming from the tip of his nose, made his heart beat a little faster.

But he soon came back to his senses, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and patiently continued to blow Jiang Rumeng's hair.

"Mengmeng, your hair smells so good." He sniffed the tip of his nose and couldn't help admiring.

"Ah? How can there be?" Hearing Ye Mengqiu's words, Jiang Rumeng's face turned red instantly, and her body tensed up a little.

Seeing this situation, Ye Mengqiu felt happy: "Haha, Mengmeng, relax, Master will not eat you. Is this temperature okay? If you feel hot, you must tell Master."

"No, this temperature is just right, very comfortable."

"That's good. Speaking of which, Mengmeng's hair quality is really good, soft and smooth."

"is it?"

"yes……"

While blowing her hair, Ye Mengqiu kept looking for topics, and before she knew it, she finally dried Jiang Rumeng's hair.

"Okay, my hair is dried." Ye Mengqiu announced after turning off the hairdryer.

Seeing that Jiang Rumeng seemed to want to get up, he lightly pressed Jiang Rumeng's shoulder and said, "Mengmeng, don't move, wait for Master to come back."

Although Jiang Rumeng was a little puzzled, she nodded obediently.

Ye Mengqiu quickly pulled out the plug of the hair dryer from the outlet, and put it on the table beside it.

Afterwards, he poured a glass of water and handed it to Jiang Rumeng.

"Mengmeng, drink some water first, I will help you comb your hair later."

Jiang Rumeng happened to be a little thirsty at this time, she didn't refuse, she obediently agreed, then took the water handed over by her master, and took a sip gently.

Ye Mengqiu picked up a prepared comb from the side, walked behind Jiang Rumeng, and began to help her comb her hair.

While combing Jiang Rumeng's hair, he kept saying:

"If you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich;

"Second comb to the head, no disease and no worries;

"Three combs to the head, more children and longer life..."

Hearing this, Jiang Rumeng couldn't help but interrupted: "Master... what are you reading?"

"Ah? I also saw this on the Internet, and I recited it when I thought it was okay. Don't worry, wait for me to finish reading first, then the focus will be on the rest."

Jiang Rumeng blinked her eyes, didn't say anything, and turned her head back.

Seeing this, Ye Mengqiu smiled, continued to comb Jiang Rumeng's hair and said:

"Click to the end again, raise the case and raise eyebrows;

"Two combs to the end, fly together together;

"Three combs to the end, forever tied together!"

After reading, he asked softly, "Mengmeng, what do you think?"