This must be the first time that Feng Liye has dressed Chu Qingge properly.
Unexpectedly, the effect when worn is not ugly.
Finally, she buckled the belt Mu Bai gave her around her waist. It was neat and neat, and had a unique flavor.
But now, my long hair is still wet, which is a little bothersome.
It would be uncomfortable if it was tied directly.
Qingge hadn't thought about what to do with this long hair, but unexpectedly, the hair fell into his palm.
"Sit down, let me try." He held her long hair and sat down on the stone.
Chu Qingge was sitting next to his legs, with her long hair placed on his lap.
Use Fengli Night Luck to dry her long hair!
"Easier to use than a hair dryer!" It's simply magical!
"What is a hair dryer?" She said it again, something from her time?
"You don't understand even if I tell you."
"If you don't tell me, you don't understand." She actually questioned his ability to understand.
Qingge thought for a while and then explained: "That's it...after plugging in the power supply - you see, I still have to work hard to explain to you what a power supply is."
So, it’s so troublesome to explain!
"Is this what you call a generator?" Feng Liye frowned.
"You know my generator?" It's a bit magical. When did he notice those little things of hers?
"What is there about you that I don't know?" You even know what your body looks like, right?
However, there are some scenes that I can't think about. When I think about them, I almost feel tense.
Qingge hummed, but now, with him drying her long hair, this feeling turned out to be very comfortable.
So, I feel a little better.
It was almost so comfortable that I wanted to rest my head on his lap.
But she held back, lest the guy say she was seducing him later.
"That's right, after connecting the generator, hot air will blow out of the hair dryer, and the wet hair can be dried quickly."
"Is it better than my infuriating energy?" I can probably imagine what the hot wind looks like, but I am a little unconvinced.
"No...well, your Qi is best used." You can dry your long hair without having to do it yourself.
It's not easy for him to use, but who can?
Let him be happy. What's wrong? They are still serving you.
Anyway, she is in a good mood.
The sky outside was hazy, as if it was almost dusk.
Before I knew it, I had been out for so long.
Qingge yawned, but unexpectedly, she started to feel sleepy.
She didn't know how long she had been struggling, but suddenly she yawned again, tilted her head, and rested her head on his lap.
Actually fell asleep!
How can this woman fall asleep even while sitting?
Feng Liye looked at her sleeping face and the movements of her hands, and she unknowingly became lighter.
Finally, he put her long hair down and slightly adjusted the position of her legs, so that she could find a more comfortable posture while sleeping.
The little girl turned around on his lap and almost rolled off.
Feng Liye immediately gave her a hand, and she turned around as if she had caught a piece of driftwood, buried her head in a certain position, and continued to sleep.
Slept so sweetly.
Little did she know that the man whose leg was pressed by her was in unspeakable pain at this moment.
Her face turned somewhere wrong, it turned... between his legs...
It was an unintentional mistake, but it was a bit difficult...
Feng Liye was restless and wanted to push her away for fear of waking her up.
Even if you don't push away, you can feel her breath even at such a close distance.
It was hot and made him feel uncomfortable all over.
Even breathing is difficult.
If it goes on for a long time, will it suffocate people to death?
