Chapter 222 Blowing his hair

“…”

Shi Yao is speechless now.

Feng Lanyan showed a tacit smile at her: "If you are willing..."

"I don't want to!"

Feng Lanyan said regretfully: "Then I'll go and wash it alone first."

He was very serious about the three words of a person.

The bathroom is far away from the living room, and the rich man has a big house, which is the best thing. Anyway, the sound insulation system is also very good.

Shi Yao can't hear or see anything.

But it doesn't prevent her from thinking too much, right?

Under normal circumstances, a couple who have just started dating, their boyfriends are taking a bath inside. How can they not be distracted by being girlfriends?

As the saying goes, if you don’t greed for his body, you are eunuch!

But Shi Yao's courage stopped thinking about it, mainly because there was no sound for her. She didn't even know whether Feng Lanyan was washing now.

Feng Lanyan didn't procrastinate, and he wiped his hair out in just twenty minutes.

At this time, we can see that Feng Lanyan is a man who is not particular about the details.

Although he wore a pair of black casual pants, his upper body was not wearing any clothes.

With a more intuitive figure than in the video, Shi Yao faces the perfect person directly at what perfect person means.

The eight-pack abs are perfectly attractive, and the body is tight and firm enough - at least the first glance the medicine aims at the abdominal muscles.

Feng Lanyan was also holding a hair dryer in his hand, and his hair was scattered, covering most of his eyebrows and eyes, and had a deep and messy beauty, just like a melancholy prince walking out of a fairy tale. His appearance made people's heart pound, as if he wanted to take out all the best things in the world to offer him.

He came over and gave the hair dryer medicine, his voice a little hoarse and magnetic: "Help me blow my hair."

In an instant, most of the beauty dissipated, Shi Yao was a little unhappy: "How do you blow it alone?"

Feng Lanyan raised his eyes and closed his eyes slightly and looked at her: "Isn't you there?"

Shi Yao had to sit up, Feng Lanyan pointed to the balcony: "Go over there and blow."

Shi Yao moved to the balcony and blew his uncle's hair.

After dinner, it was already evening. Now the skyline is getting darker and the sun still has a little afterglow. Shi Yao blows his hair, and it’s quite peaceful.

It's just that I don't think too calmly in my heart.

She thought that Feng Lanyan would not talk about male ethics in his usual manners, so would anyone peep in a telescope on the opposite building?

Of course, the rich people live here, so they should not be able to do such a terrible thing, right?

Feng Lanyan suddenly knocked her on the knee, and she stopped and looked down at him: "What are you doing?"

Feng Lanyan asked, "You can't hear me?"

Shi Yao raised his eyebrows: "The hair dryer is so loud, I didn't hear it, what did you just say."

"I said..." Feng Lanyan had a confusing smile on his face: "Are you satisfied with what you saw?"

"..." Shi Yao felt that Feng Lanyan had some serious illness: "I didn't see it again."

"oh?"

Feng Lanyan raised his eyebrows, "It seems that what you want to see is not only that. After blowing your hair later, I will enter the room and let you watch slowly."

At that moment, Yao almost subconsciously looked around, afraid that someone would hear such shameless words, and then her image would be destroyed.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Shi Yao continued to blow his hair, and the sound of the hair dryer covered up the embarrassment of the atmosphere. Feng Lanyan still noticed Shi Yao's slightly red earlobe at that moment.

I was in a very happy mood in an instant.
Chapter completed!