Of course, the only one who was embarrassed was Ling Xuewei. The towel was placed on her hand. She could neither pick it up nor put it down. In the end, she had no choice but to step forward and put it on Ye Moyan's head.
The room was very quiet.
No one spoke.
Ling Xuewei wiped Ye Moyan's hair little by little.
I have to say, this guy’s hair is of really good quality. Is it because there is no pollution from modern hair dyes?
Ye Moyan's hair was black and thick, and the strands of hair were scattered on the palm of Ling Xuewei's hand, as if something was passing through Ling Xuewei's heart.
Ye Moyan's body had a faint fragrance after bathing. He lay lazily and closed his eyes. Compared with the majesty during the day, he was a little more gentle and lazy at this moment.
Soon her hair was dry. Ling Xuewei took the comb and combed her hair to the back of her head, loosely tying it with a ribbon.
Looking at the hair in her hand, Ling Xuewei's eyes flickered.
Ling Xuewei remembered that two years ago, she was kidnapped by Di Qianjue, and Ye Moyan's hair turned gray overnight...
Thinking of this, Ling Xuewei tightened her hands slightly, and an indescribable emotion suddenly filled her heart.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help lowering her head and pressed a gentle kiss on Ye Moyan's hair.
It wasn't until Ling Xuewei felt the touch on her lips that she suddenly came back to reality!
God! What is she doing?
But when Ling Xuewei met Ye Moyan's eyes that she didn't know when to open, she felt like she was lying down!
God wants to kill me!
"I, I... am not... um..." Ling Xuewei was completely stunned and couldn't even speak clearly for a while.
However, as soon as Ling Xuewei opened her mouth, her eyes dimmed and her mouth was sealed by a pair of lips!
Ling Xuewei opened her eyes wide in shock, and her mind went blank!
It wasn't until she felt the crushing force on her lips that she suddenly came back to reality.
Sure enough, Ye Moyan knew everything a long time ago. It turned out that Ye Moyan had been playing tricks on her for so long!
Ling Xuewei's eyes widened with anger. She whimpered and tried to push Ye Moyan away, but Ye Moyan stopped her. He picked her up with his arms and pressed her on the soft couch!
Then an overwhelming wave of kisses ensued!
Two years apart, Ling Xuewei was overwhelmed by the familiar atmosphere.
"Ugh...Ye Mo, wait..."
After finally getting a chance to breathe, Ling Xuewei took a deep breath before she could speak.
Ye Moyan had known her identity for a long time, but he didn't say anything, just laughed at her, and made her pretend to be so miserable!
"you……"
Ling Xuewei wanted to question Ye Moyan, but just as she opened her mouth, she suddenly felt her body sink.
"Ye Moyan?"
Suddenly, the sound of even breathing came to her ears. When Ling Xuewei looked at it, her face turned dark!
This guy actually fell asleep?!
What exactly does Ye Moyan want?
Did you know she was angry, so you pretended to sleep?
Ling Xuewei suddenly felt thousands of alpacas galloping past.
"Hello……"
"Wake up..."
"Don't think that I can spare you just by pretending to be asleep..."
…
Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth and tried to push Ye Moyan away, but unfortunately Ye Moyan was too heavy and she couldn't push it away or break away.
Ling Xuewei didn't dare to make any big moves. Ye Moyan knew her identity, but that didn't mean that the secret guards around Ye Moyan knew.
If those secret guards misunderstood that Ling Xuewei wanted to assassinate Ye Moyan, Ling Xuewei guaranteed that she would not even know how she died.
Finally, Ling Xuewei gave up her struggle and let Ye Moyan hold her down.
Ling Xuewei heard Ye Moyan's steady breathing in her ears, thinking that Ye Moyan might be really tired, otherwise he wouldn't have slept so deeply.