"Since you want to sleep with me so much, I'll give you a chance to show off."
"I told you I don't want to sleep with you."
Her brows furrowed in displeasure at Shi Jing's words, but she still stood up from the sofa and was pulled by Shi Jing towards the big mirror.
Seeing Shi Jing throw the towel into her hand and said: "Dry my hair for me."
"Don't you know how to wipe it yourself?"
Angrily, he took the towel thrown by Shi Jing in his hand, pursed his lips, and said.
"I said, I'm giving you a chance to show off."
"I do not need!"
After giving Shi Jing a sideways glance, she threw the towel back into Shi Jing's hand and said, "You're not so stupid that you can't even wipe your hair, are you?"
She retorted in the same tone that Shi Jing used to speak to her before, but she saw Shi Jing shrugging indifferently, holding the towel in his hand, and showing an extremely lazy smile.
With Qian Qianqian's confused eyes, he walked towards the door, opened the door, turned to Qian Qianqian and said:
"Since you don't want this opportunity, I won't force you."
As he said that, his thin lips curved upward gracefully again, "Miaomiao is waiting for you downstairs. I wish you good luck."
After he finished speaking, the door opened wide, but Qian Qianqian quickly rushed to him and slammed the door shut.
The shameless profiteer, knowing that she is afraid of dogs, still threatens her like this.
After gritting her teeth and cursing a few times in her heart, she reluctantly avoided the towel in Shi Jing's hand and said angrily:
"Just wipe it, isn't it just wiping your hair? It's almost like giving a dog a bath."
"I'll give you a chance to correct your mistake."
Shi Jing's faint voice sounded casually with a hint of menace, successfully making Qian Qian Qian shut his mouth knowingly.
Then, she reluctantly followed him to the edge of the sofa. When Shi Jingming lazily sat down on the sofa, she looked reluctant and held the towel in her hand toward
Wipe the mirror off your head.
Although she was extremely reluctant, her movements were still meticulous and serious, and her wet hair was gently wiped on her hands.
From the angle where Shi Jing was sitting, he could just see Qian Qian Qian's expression in the mirror diagonally opposite.
Seeing that she had lost her previous unwillingness, her expression was serious and she didn't let go of any wet spot on his head.
As well as the water droplets dripping on the back of her neck, the towel moved in her soft hands. When the soft towel passed between his neck in her hand, Shi Jing's heart palpitated at this moment.
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Shi Jing's eyelids moved slightly as he looked at the pretty face in the mirror that looked extremely calm at the moment but made him unable to help but feel excited.
Under the slightly drawn eyelashes, there was a moving brilliance. He looked at the face in the mirror and raised his thin lips.
At this moment, his hand couldn't help but grab the catkin that was about to be withdrawn from his neck. Before Qian Qianqian had time to react, he had already stood up.
The handsome face turned around at this time and met Qian Qianqian's astonished black eyes. At this time, these bright eyes were particularly clear under the moonlight, and they were vaguely nervous.
When she looked into Shi Jing's rippling eyes, Qian Qianqian's heart suddenly skipped a few beats. She subconsciously tried to pull her hand away from his, but couldn't. She staggered a few steps.