This little guy is really heart-wrenching when he's not showing off his teeth and claws.
He washed her hair and body, then wrapped her in a big towel, hugged her and left the bathroom.
Sister Ju happened to come in with clean clothes. Seeing her sleeping soundly, she smiled and said, "Master, why don't I dry An An's hair? It's not good to sleep with wet hair."
He said calmly, "No need, I'll help her." This sentence greatly surprised Sister Ju. She only knew that the relationship between An Xia and the young master was so special that she asked the young master to take her back to his wife's place, but she didn't expect that it would be so special.
You can personally serve An An.
It is conceivable that the young master has a special feeling for An An, and even he cannot notice it.
Since he left the room both happily and worriedly, the young master had a fiancée, and his feelings for An An seemed a little out of place.
The sound of the hair dryer woke An Xia up. She opened her eyes slightly and looked around vaguely like a kitten squinting. It turned out that she had fallen asleep against his body and he was blow-drying her hair.
Uh, he blowdryed her hair?
She sat upright and raised her eyes blankly, just in time to see him looking at her casually, with a faint smile, a kind of thrilling evil spirit.
An Xia suddenly woke up, stood up, took the hair dryer from his hand, and said, "I can just blow it myself."
He was displeased and said, "Sit down and let me blow it for you."
She sat down awkwardly, feeling an unspeakable feeling in her heart.
Just when she suddenly opened her eyes, she clearly caught the doting look in his eyes and thought it was a dream.
But, it's not a dream.
There seemed to be a bitter taste in her mouth. Happiness was short-lived. When she returned to the villa, she remembered that she was his mistress, a mistress who could be discarded at will.
She was afraid that he would continue to be kind to her like this, which was as unreal as the moon in the mirror.
For him, being nice to her is part of the rules of the game.
She was thinking vaguely, listening to the sound of the hair dryer, and feeling his slender fingers running through her hair, as if playing the most beautiful music, a hand full of magic.
An Xia slowly lost consciousness, and this time, she really fell asleep.
The next day, An Yingying received a private detective in her office.
She saw all the photos, including the intimate photos of An Xia downstairs, the scene where Yan Shaodi pressed An Xia on the front of the car and kissed her passionately, and the scenes of wild sex photos at the beach, which made her blush.
, she read them one by one, and before she finished them, she scattered all the photos on the ground.
Even her exquisite makeup could not hide her burning jealousy.
Anxia! Anxia!
She almost wanted to bite the owner of that name to death.
"Ms. An, you'd better not spread these photos, otherwise they will become the most sensational scandal in celebrity society. No matter which magazine gets it, it will be a big hit." The private detective said with a smile.
An Yingying wrote a check, and the silver code on it was enough to satisfy him, "Miss An is really a generous person. I have news to report to you. Miss An Xia spent the night in Yan Shaodi's villa and was with him early in the morning.
At work, of course, if you need it, I will give you the photos of the overnight stay next time, but I believe Ms. An won’t want to see them. The process is just as embarrassing as the photos that exist. Mr. Yan is really a very energetic person.