“Stupid woman, you don’t even know how to blow dry your hair?”

Mu Yazhe said while picking up the hair dryer. Then, he turns it on and gently dries her hair for her.

His slender fingers slide in her hair along with the warm air of the hair dryer. And from time to time, he even massages her acupuncture points.

With such gentle actions, Yun Shishi couldn’t help but cozily sigh and groan. Yun Shishi lazily closes her eyes, as her lips curve with unexplained happiness.

Yun  Shishi sometimes went to the salon to cut her hair. The hairdresser will massage her acupuncture after that, so she noticed that this man’s movement was a bit professional and seems not a bit less inferior to a real professional hairdresser!

This feels so good!

Yun Yicheng used to wash her hair and blow her hair like this when she was still young. He even tried to ask their neighbor to teach him how to braid a hair.

However, the result was not good. The other part was loose and the other one was very tight, so many of her classmates ridiculed her hairstyle.

But, Yun Shishi still thinks that it is one of her happiest childhood memories.

“You seems very skilled in this.” Yun Shishi couldn’t help but get curious so she asked: “Not to mention, even ordinary men and women couldn’t do this easily. But, you cope up easily?”

When Mu Yazhe heard her words, the coldness in his lips reverted back and his face suddenly got look tight.

Yun Shishi didn’t notice the changes in his facial expression, so she added: “Have you ever done this before?”

Mu Yazhe’s action slows a bit as if he was reminiscing some past events. His eyes got even tainted with pain.

However, soon after that, Mu Yazhe was able to suppress his feelings. And he soon returns to his cold usual self and lightly said: “In the past, I often dry this person’s hair.”

Often… … dry this person’s hair?

Is it a woman?

After thinking like that, Yun Shishi suddenly mocked herself.

Of course, it is a woman. Only a woman has a long hair, right?

Is it Mu Wanrou? Does he always dry her hair? Does he always dry her hair like this? Does he patiently comb and massage her like this?

Yun Shishi’s mind was still wandering, so she didn’t notice her hair was finally dry.

Mu Yazhe put down the hair dryer and hugged Yun Shishi from behind. Then, he looks at her beautiful face over the mirror and touches her hair: “You are really beautiful.”

Yun Shishi’s face becomes red. But suddenly, Mu Yazhe lowered his head and lick her ear with the tip of his tongue, then chuckle. Yun Shishi thought he would do something again, but then, he asks: “Are you hungry?” 

Yun Shishi licked her lips and nodded her head slightly.

After all, her belly has long been emptied.

Mu Yazhe ask her again: “What would you like to eat?” 

“No, I don’t want to eat. I need to go back home now.”

“Ha Ha Ha!” Mu Yazhe gently pecked her cheek, then said “No need to rush. Eat something first before you leave, okay?”

Yun Shishi didn’t give him some face, she said: “No, I want to go back now! Youyou… … is waiting for me at home!”