In this way, the speed of reading has dropped, but the mastery and utilization rate of knowledge has been greatly improved.
"Master, I've finished washing."
Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing Ye Mengqiu to break away from reading.
He looked up and found Jiang Rumeng walking from the bathroom in pajamas and heading towards the bedroom.
It seemed that Jiang Rumeng's face looked very rosy because he had just washed it with hot water, making him eager to take a bite.
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Ye Mengqiu stood up and stopped in front of Jiang Rumeng. Looking at the soft and tender skin on her face, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face.
Jiang Rumeng was pinched, and her already rosy face turned even redder, like a peach.
She touched her pinched cheek, looked at Ye Mengqiu with innocent eyes, and asked: "Master, what are you doing?"
"Mengmeng, you are so cute, I can't help but want to pinch you." Ye Mengqiu smiled, looked at a drop of water flowing out of the gap in Jiang Rumeng's scarf, and continued: "Mengmeng, do you want to blow dry your hair later?
?Would you like Master to help you play?"
Jiang Rumeng didn't seem to expect that Ye Mengqiu would mention this. She glanced in the direction of the bedroom and hesitated: "Ah? No need, right?"
"It's okay, I'm just blowing my hair." Seeing that Jiang Rumeng didn't object, Ye Mengqiu said with relief, and then said: "There are sockets here too, let's blow on the sofa later."
"Okay... okay, then I'll get the hairdryer first." Jiang Rumeng agreed, and then walked quickly to the bedroom.
In fact, she does not reject such interactions. Being able to get the "service" from her master is a kind of enjoyment for her. The hesitation just now was just a girl's reserve and fear of being teased by her best friends.<
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Since his master has already made the decision for him, it is not too difficult for him to agree to it naturally.
Ye Mengqiu did not continue to stop Jiang Rumeng. He watched her walk into the bedroom and thought of the book he had just read.
That's a book he redeemed last week, a book about massage, and it's also a book in the Love Collection series.
Love is naturally indispensable for the interaction between lovers, and the interaction between lovers naturally includes physical communication in addition to verbal communication, and massage is a relatively physically intimate form of communication.
It goes one step further than holding hands, and is more acceptable than in-depth communication. It is an effective means for couples to deepen their feelings for each other.
Ye Mengqiu did not plan to use the massage movements learned in the game this time. It would be too routine, too programmed, lacked variety, lacked surprises, and was not romantic enough.
Not bad, but not romantic enough.
In life, creating some surprises and accidents from time to time is a way to create a romantic atmosphere.
This is the knowledge he learned from books.
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"Mengmeng, lie down first... Well, now close your eyes and relax, okay, now I'm going to start..."
"Master, be gentle..."
"Ah? I'm sorry. This is my first time, Master. I will be gentler later. Don't be afraid..." Ye Mengqiu paused with his left hand, softly comforted, and then continued to fiddle with Jiang Rumeng's hair.
His left hand was placed on Jiang Rumeng's head. Strands of soft hair were lifted up by his left hand and slipped out along his fingers. His right hand was not idle either. At this time, he was holding a hair dryer and aiming it up.
He blew his hair carefully, and he did it very seriously and patiently, finishing one strand before blowing the next strand.
He started blowing from the left side and upward from the tail. In order to prevent burning Jiang Rumeng, he adjusted the temperature of the hairdryer to warm air in the middle, and did not stay too long when it was close to the top of the head.
Perhaps it was because he accidentally hurt Jiang Rumeng just now. His movements were very gentle and cautious at first, but as time went by, his movements became more skillful and natural, while still retaining the gentleness, which made Jiang Rumeng
His expression became more and more relaxed, and he even occasionally made a humming sound that he made during a massage.
This made Ye Mengqiu's heart skip a beat, thinking of the massage scene in the game, and the scent of hair coming from the tip of his nose made his heart beat a little faster.
However, he quickly came to his senses, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and patiently continued to blow dry Jiang Rumeng's hair.
"Mengmeng, your hair smells so good." He sniffed the tip of his nose and couldn't help but admire.
"Ah? Where is it?" After hearing Ye Mengqiu's words, Jiang Rumeng's face instantly turned red and her body became tense.
When Ye Mengqiu saw this situation, he felt happy in his heart: "Haha, Mengmeng, please relax. Master won't eat you. Is this temperature okay? If you feel it's hot, you must tell Master."
"No, the temperature is just right, very comfortable."
"That's good. Speaking of which, Mengmeng, your hair is of really good quality, soft and smooth."
"Really?"
"Yeah..."
Ye Mengqiu was blow-drying her hair while looking for topics to talk about. Unknowingly, she finally dried Jiang Rumeng's hair.
"Okay, your hair is dry." Ye Mengqiu turned off the hairdryer and announced.
Seeing that Jiang Rumeng seemed to want to get up, he gently pressed Jiang Rumeng's shoulders and said, "Mengmeng, please don't move until the master comes back."
Although Jiang Rumeng was a little confused, she still nodded obediently.
Ye Mengqiu quickly unplugged the hair dryer from the socket and put it on the table aside.
Then, he poured a glass of water and handed it to Jiang Rumeng.
"Mengmeng, drink some water first, I will help you comb your hair later."
Jiang Rumeng happened to be a little thirsty at this time. She did not refuse and agreed obediently. Then she took the water handed over by her master and took a sip gently.
Ye Mengqiu picked up a prepared comb from the side, walked behind Jiang Rumeng, and began to comb her hair.
While combing Jiang Rumeng's hair, he kept saying:
"Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about wealth;
"If you comb your hair with two combs, you will be free from disease and worry;
"If you comb your hair three times, you will have more children and a longer life..."
Hearing this, Jiang Rumeng couldn't help but interrupt: "Master... what are you reading?"
"Ah? I also saw this on the Internet. I thought it was okay and memorized it. Don't be impatient. Wait for me to finish reading it first. The next step is the key point."
Jiang Rumeng blinked, turned her head back without saying anything more.
Seeing this, Ye Mengqiu smiled and continued to comb Jiang Rumeng's hair and said:
"Brush your comb all the way to the end, raise your eucalyptus and straighten your eyebrows;
"Two combs are combed to the tail, flying together together;
"Comb three combs to the end, and we will be united forever!"
After finishing reading, he asked softly: "Mengmeng, what do you think?"