"There are too many beautiful girls, and he won't be obsessed with me all the time."
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Song Jin'an shook his head and dodged Yan Haoxiang's outstretched hand. The man's eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips and retracted the tentative hand.
yanhaoxiang"If you don't dry your hair, you'll catch a cold soon."
Yan Haoxiang picked up a towel and covered Song Jinan's head, and then rubbed it lightly. Song Jinan's eyes flashed with rejection, but he felt that Yan Haoxiang's strength was a little warning.
So she lowered her eyes and let the man wipe it obediently.
Yan Haoxiang wiped it for a while and then frowned again. I don't know why, but it doesn't seem to be very effective to wipe it with a towel.
Yan Haoxiang circled the room, found the hair dryer, plugged it in, and then interspersed his bony hands in the soft black hair, blowing Song Jinan warm.
Yan Haoxiang's strength was so light and gentle that she squinted comfortably after a while.
He blew her hair intently.
This was something Song Jin'an had never dared to think about before.
But when she thought that he was just doing this to trick her into trusting him again, she closed her eyes and stopped thinking.
yanhaoxiang"Are you more comfortable?"
Yan Haoxiang lowered his voice, and his low voice sounded especially good in a room where there was only the rustling sound of a hair dryer.
Song Jin'an softly let out a "hum", although she was indeed about to fall asleep.
Because it's really comfortable.
It turns out that someone blows their hair like this.
Song Jin'an was already a little sleepy, so she inadvertently raised her face and yawned. Seeing Yan Haoxiang, she quickly turned off the hair dryer.
yanhaoxiang"Are you sleepy?"
He put the hair dryer on the cabinet on the side, leaned down to get close to Song Jin'an's little face and asked, he wanted to be closer to her.
After Song Jinan yawned, there was a little mist in the round almond's eyes. She was a little stunned when she heard this, and then blinked a few times before looking at him.
After looking at him for a few seconds, the little girl nodded lightly.
Yan Haoxiang was almost cute to death by the soft and waxy appearance of the little girl. When she stared at him blankly, he couldn't help but want to give her everything.
There was such magic in her eyes.
Even if nothing was passed on to him.
He suddenly thought of how beautiful those eyes would have been when they looked at him with love.
But he never pays attention.
He put his hands under the little girl's arms, then gently lifted them up and moved forward a little, and after letting go, the little girl collapsed onto the bed.
Yan Haoxiang looked at her with a laugh for a while, as soft as if she had no bones.
yanhaoxiang"Cover up the quilt and sleep obediently."
Yan Haoxiang couldn't help but soften his voice, and his tone and intonation were like coaxing a child.
But isn't she just a child in his eyes?
Song Jin'an was a little shy when he heard this, and persuaded himself several times in his heart that it was only because sleeping more was good for his skin, so he obediently picked up the quilt and covered himself.
Song Jin'an was under the man's gaze, and quickly closed his eyes. She could feel that the man still didn't move, and maybe even continued to look at her.
After closing for a while, she couldn't help it anymore, and quietly opened half of her eyes, wanting to see what he was doing.
But this look was too late to take back in the eyes of men, and the strong love stung the eyes.
That she had never seen before.
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