Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

The bewildered mind instantly sobered up, and a word popped out subconsciously—skin as white as porcelain.

huh huh...

His hair tried his best to curl himself into a ball of wool and sink to the bottom of the basin, not letting a single strand of hair escape from prison. Now he is very worried that he will accidentally lose control and do something beastly, so he can only put himself Wrap up tightly.

After a while, he raised his head and took another peek.

Look, it's still possible to see...

Xu Zhaohe has a good figure and is fair. He would not be able to bear his beauty if he changed to another person, but the key is that Xiaoying is not a human being!

The strong fragrance was unstoppable by the clothes, and Xiaoying was so frightened that he sobered up, and almost drowned in the water again.

Xu Zhaohe on the opposite side looked at him with his cheeks frowned, wondering what the hell was going on with that little hair, so drunk that he wanted to drink shampoo?

He stretched out a finger to poke the ball of yarn, Xiaoying twisted his body, and finally couldn't hold back, and stretched out a small strand of tail tip, hooking his finger.

He couldn't help smiling, his star-filled eyes stunned Xiaoying, and before he could recover, Xu Zhaohe untied the ball of wool with his hands.

"..."

Zhao Zhao, you are playing with fire, do you know that? !

Xu Zhaohe didn't know, his movements were still very sensitive and quick, when Xiaoying was still in a dazed state of being untied suddenly, he started rubbing violently for a while, and then took a small pink comb to comb him softly!

Xiaoying: "..."

He gave him a bitter look, and said desolately: "Eh——"

……

Zhaozhao's father has already mastered the movements by heart after many times of practice, and he did it in one go. After a while, he washed and flushed, added conditioner and rinsed again, and then took out Xiaoying and wrapped it in a big towel.

There was no uncomfortable and ambiguous atmosphere throughout.

No!This is not what he wants!

Xiaoying decided to do it himself, and he continued to pretend to be a drunk.

He twisted and crawled out, went up his arm and hooked Xu Zhaohe's neck, and didn't move like a fool.And when he was not paying attention, he secretly stretched out a lock of hair and tried to wrap his arms around his waist.

Xu Zhaohe only thought he was acting like a baby, and walked out with a smile on his face, but when Xiaoying was about to succeed, he changed his face in a second, and cruelly tore him off and threw him on the bed.

"The hair dryer is in the old place, dry it by yourself, and then reflect on what you did wrong today. If you don't know, you will sleep on the sofa tonight."

Xiaoying: "..." He is too difficult!

Even though he was still smiling just now, why did he turn his face away and refuse to recognize anyone? He looked like a scumbag who would run away after running out!

But Zhao Zhao is good-looking, a beauty, not a scumbag.

After saying that, Xu Zhaohe turned around and walked out without hesitation under Xiaoying's pitiful gaze. He just washed him up, and he had to wash himself.

He walked into the bathroom and closed the door. In order to save time, he planned to take a shower, but he had just turned on the water and before he could stand in, he heard a faint sound coming from the bedroom.

"Hey, hey, hey -"

"Baby cabbage, yellow rice——"

Xu Zhaohe held back and held back, finally couldn't hold back his laughter, leaned against the cold wall and let the hot water hit the ends of his hair, and then fell onto his shoulders.

The corners of his eyes were stained red by the mist, and he suddenly fell silent while smiling, looking at the streams of water sprinkled by the shower, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Xiaoying changed the song, "There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, I am a grass that no one knows..."

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but put on a shallow smile again, he sighed, what should we do with him?

babe——

……

…………

Xu Zhaohe washed very quickly, and walked out in pajamas with a towel on his head within a few minutes.

At that time, Xiaoying was rolling hard on the bed, when he looked up and saw a slender figure standing at the door looking at him with a half-smile, and immediately obediently pushed the hair dryer over.

"Hey—"

'Zhao Zhao, can I blow your hair for you? '

Xu Zhaohe sat on the side of the bed, picked up the hair dryer by himself, and held down Xiao Ying who was about to move forward and wanted to help himself. Thinking about the scene, it always felt a little unreal.

Hair blown?Blow your hair?

"..."

Xu Zhaohe sized him up and moved his lips, "Next time."

Xiaoying: "...嘤."

Although he was rejected, he was not disappointed, he climbed onto Xu Zhaohe's lap, squatted motionless and looked up at him.

Xu Zhaohe didn't care, he blew on himself casually, and when he saw that it was almost time to turn off the hair dryer, he was stopped by the strict Xiaoying.

"Hey!"

'Blow dry! '

Xu Zhaohe subconsciously continued to blow until his hair was completely dry, not knowing why he was so obedient.

"Okay." He turned off the hair dryer, lifted his hair to the bed, stared at him without blinking, and started tonight's interrogation task.

"Sober up?"

"..."

Xiaoying reacted quickly and fell down on the bed, humming and chirping, trying to get away with it.

"Stand up!"

It's a pity that the stern Zhaozhao's father didn't like this, he yelled suddenly, so frightened that Xiaoying immediately got up and stood on the bed.

Xu Zhaohe folded his arms, with a serious expression, "Say, do you know what's wrong?"

Xiaoying erratically tried to change the subject: "嘤~咱~咱~"

"Seriously!"

He snapped his fingers, and Xiaoying immediately stood at attention again, "Hey!"

One person stares at each other with big eyes, Xu Zhaohe seems to be determined not to give up until he achieves his goal, he must take this opportunity to set up a good family law for the little ghost, his gentle eyes in the past are also full of sternness.

Xiaoying suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and asked back: "Hey!"

"Do you know where you went wrong!"

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

How did this teach him a lesson?

Xiao Ying held his head high and held his chest full of confidence: "First, knowing that I didn't pay attention to my body, which led to the recurrence of stomach problems; second, trying to drink alcohol when I was sick is an unforgivable crime; third..."

The hair that exploded into a hedgehog suddenly softened, and it crawled onto his lap and rubbed it, "Let me sleep on the sofa~"

"........."

Xu Zhaohe was stunned, looking at Xu Xiaoying who acted like a spoiled child when he didn't agree with each other, pinched his fingers and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand, hugging him and lying on the bed together.

"Don't sleep anymore," he said hoarsely, "sofa."

Xiaoying smiled triumphantly: "Yiying!"

……

…………

"Brother Zhao, have you checked the information of the next dungeon?"

Xiaoying, who was waiting to feed the apples, suddenly heard Conan's voice, and immediately became alert, staring at the mobile phone in his hand.

Xu Zhaohe also returned a voice message: "I checked, July 7st, the S-level copy—"Red Embroidered Shoes."

Not long after he returned the message, a video call was initiated on the other side. He clicked on it, and Conan's big face from the angle of death appeared on the screen instantly.

"Brother Zhao!"

Xu Zhaohe said "hmm", put his phone on the sofa and continued to peel apples. Just as Conan was about to speak, brother Zhao in the video suddenly disappeared, replaced by a very complete ceiling.

"???"

He was about to ask a question, but Xiaoying on the other side found the right moment, crawled over and sat on the camera.

"..."

Why is the screen black again?

Conan asked, "Brother Zhao?"

Xu Zhaohe glanced back after peeling the apple, "Xiao Ying, come here."

"Hey—"

Although he didn't want to leave, Zhaozhao called him, so let's go eat the apples that Zhaozhao fed himself, and teach Conan anytime!

So in the next second, the cloudy weather turned clear, and the gleaming white ceiling reappeared.

Conan couldn't help shaking while holding the phone, and stuttered nervously: "Xiao, Xiaoying is here too..."

"Ah."

"@#￥￥#%...%￥#@@"

After a while, Xu Zhaohe set up the phone, and Conan was caught off guard and saw the face again, as well as the twirling hair next to it.

"..." Yes, a little suddenly.

Xu Zhaohe glanced at him, then continued to feed Xiaoying, the apple was cut into small cubes by him, and he lazily pinched it with his fingers and fed it to him.

Obviously it was fine before, but this time I don't know if it was intentional or what, Xiaoying bit the apple and even sucked his fingers into it.

Unlike usual hair brushing, it is still a little wet, which feels a little strange.

Xu Zhaohe drew out his fingers and frowned for a while, then raised his eyes and asked him, "You bit me?"

"Hey!"

Xiaoying stood up and shouted: "Don't wrong me!"I obviously licked it! '

"........."

"that……"

Conan spoke in a very tangled manner, not knowing why he always felt as if he had been stuffed with dog food, brother Zhao and Xiaoying?

The person on the other end of the phone was immersed in their world, Xu Zhaohe smiled and twitched him before thinking of Conan.

Turning around, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Conan: "..." I don't know why, but I feel a little sad!

"Brother Zhao, my sister said that she wants to enter the dungeon with us this time."

Xu Zhaohe got up serious, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, if Ke Qing goes, she will be a great fighting force, and she can take his brother with her without him worrying about it.

All in all, a good thing!

He said: "Yes, but this time Yanmu will follow."

After getting drunk at the dinner last time, Yan Mu gave him a red envelope the next day. Although he wasn't short of the money, he didn't lose face.

That was the time when Yan Mu said that he wanted to enter the dungeon with him.

S-level is a high-level dungeon. Although it seems to be one level higher than A, the difficulty is not the same, and there is a huge difference.

"I heard what he said, and," Conan scratched his head, "the dungeons of us are all different. If you form a team, you can only choose one to enter, and they are all S-level. My sister said that the other information is relatively vague. Or come into your place?"

Xu Zhaohe had no objection, "OK."

"Okay, my sister has a channel, and I will tell you as soon as I get other information."

"........."

"Anything else?"

Conan: "No, no more."

Xu Zhaohe nodded: "Okay then, goodbye."

Then he hung up, very simply!

Conan on the other end stared at the chat interface for 3 minutes, then patted his face and stood up. At the last second just now, he seemed to see that Xiaoying climbed onto Brother Zhao's lap again...

The feeling of CP is all an illusion!

Although that hair can scream, it can turn into a blanket, and it is very thick!

Conan couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the hair on his head. When he washed his hair this morning, it fell out a lot...

Heartbroken!

…………

Turning off the phone, Xu Zhaohe held up the apple and continued to ask, "Do you still eat?"

Xiaoying nodded: "Hey!"

However, Xu Zhaohe hesitated when reaching out his hand: "...don't bite me."

"..."

Xiaoying didn't, Xiaoying was so wronged!

He really just, licked it...

Although very delicious!

……

The author has something to say: the current Xiaoying can rely on being cute to get away without sleeping on the sofa, and the future Shen Chen—hehehe, come out to hang out, and sooner or later he will have to pay it back!

Ahhh, when will Shen Chen come back!In the mind of the stupid author, they have already made soy sauce, but when they open Jinjiang, Xiaoying is still working hard to gain favorability, what a pity!