"If you can't wash it off, then don't wash it off." Ding Shaoyu said lightly, with a light of unknown meaning flashing in his eyes. Su Xiaoxiao glared at him angrily, "You are a man, of course you don't have to worry about reputation issues...
…”
"Then are you worried about reputation issues?"
"Of course I'm not worried, but..."
"I understand!" Ding Shaoyu said calmly, stopping Su Xiaoxiao from continuing. Su Xiaoxiao looked at Ding Shaoyu in confusion. I haven't finished speaking. What do you understand?
Because her hair was tangled together, Qiu'er made up her mind to create conditions for Su Xiaoxiao and Ding Shaoyu to have a private meeting. She refused to open the door to get the scissors. In desperation, Su Xiaoxiao had to let Ding Shaoyu carry her to Ding Shaoyu's house.
Xuanyuan.
Su Xiaoxiao really didn't know what Qiu'er was thinking. Could it be that the folk customs of the Ming Dynasty were so open that private meetings between uncles and sisters-in-law didn't matter? It doesn't seem to be the case!
Does Qiu'er also know that Ding Shaoze, that chameleon and tyrant, is not the lover she has entrusted to her for life? However, Ding Shaoyu is not the lover she, Su Xiaoxiao, wants! To be precise, there is no lover she wants in this era! Men are all three
She can't stand being a wife and concubine!
Besides, she still wants to go back to her own time, and doesn't want to owe a bunch of messy love debts in this time and space.
"Bring the scissors quickly! Cut this damn hair!" Ding Shaoyu hesitated for a moment, but still took the scissors. Su Xiaoxiao cut off the tangled hair without even thinking about it. Ding Shaoyu looked at it slowly.
The falling black hair was lost in thought, and he stretched out his hand to catch the two strands of black hair.
"Shaoyu dare not give up his body, hair and skin because of his parents," Ding Shaoyu casually made an excuse when he caught Su Xiaoxiao's confused gaze.
"Oh." Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head and thought for a moment, then reached out to grab the black hair from Ding Shaoyu's hand, "Then I also want to get my hair back."
Ding Shaoyu quickly stuffed his hair into his arms and stammered, "They are all entangled together and cannot be separated!"
"Cut it off if you can't separate it!" Su Xiaoxiao rushed forward like a hungry wolf, and put her little hands into Ding Shaoyu's arms, "Give me my hair quickly!"
"I said they were entangled and couldn't be separated." Ding Shaoyu dodged left and right, but couldn't avoid Su Xiaoxiao's wolf claws.
"Haha, you were caught by me. Are you still running?" Su Xiaoxiao grabbed Ding Shaoyu's chest and laughed proudly. Seeing Ding Shaoyu's blushing face, Su Xiaoxiao lowered his head and realized that his hand was nowhere to be found.
Suddenly she got into Ding Shaoyu's arms, and her claws were grabbing Ding Shaoyu's bare chest. Su Xiaoxiao moved her fingers, and her fingertips slipped over a protruding object. Su Xiaoxiao pinched it again in surprise.
That protruding thing, and Ding Shaoyu's face was so red that he couldn't describe it.
She wanted to push Su Xiaoxiao away, but she couldn't, but did she know that if she touched him like this, he would be a normal man and would react.
Su Xiaoxiao looked confused and pinched the little protruding thing again. Ding Shaoyu tried his best to hold back the heat in his heart, and his face was as hot as fire.
"What you're pinching is my nipple..." Seeing Su Xiaoxiao touching, pinching, and touching without stopping, Ding Shaoyu finally couldn't help but speak.
"I know, I just thought it was strange. When I first touched it, it wasn't erect. As I touched it, it became hard. It's so magical..."
Seeing Su Xiaoxiao's excited expression of discovering new things, Ding Shaoyu almost vomited blood and pushed Su Xiaoxiao away, his face red.
Only then did Su Xiaoxiao, who was short of brains, react, and her face instantly turned red to her ears, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I just blame you for being so beautiful. I didn't even realize you were a man..."
Ding Shaoyu's face turned pale and he corrected a little hurt, "I am a man! A real man!"
Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and wanted to give herself a slap, "Ding Shaoyu, I didn't mean that, I just... just..."
After hesitating for a long time and unable to come up with a reason, Su Xiaoxiao simply gave up explaining. The two of them just sat there, neither of them speaking, and the atmosphere was very strange.