Sorry, the power has been out of power these days, and there is no way to update it. Taking advantage of the power now, I will quickly code a chapter and come out, hehe~!
Maybe it was an hour, maybe two hours, Yang Yanrong didn't know how long it took. In short, he had always been by Xie Wanting's side and never left for a moment. He just sat there calmly, like a man
It stood there as if it was an occasional smile on his face.
Finally, Xie Wanting's eyebrows moved and then opened her eyes in a daze.
"Are you awake?" Yang Yanrong said with a smile.
"Yang, Brother Yang?" Xie Wanting was surprised. The hazy sleepiness just now disappeared in an instant. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the man sitting in front of her bed with surprise.
Yang Yanrong nodded with a smile, patted Xie Wanting's head, and said, "Are you thirsty? I'll pour you a glass of water!"
Xie Wanting felt sweet in her heart. Looking at the back of the man in front of her, she suddenly felt a sense of dizziness. This is her own man? Is this my future husband? This feeling is so good!
"Come on, drink water!" Yang Yanrong smiled and handed over the porcelain cup. At this time, the water in the cup was no longer too hot, only a little residual heat, but this kind of water was just right to quench thirst.
Xie Wanting was really thirsty, so she took it over and drank it dry in one sip regardless of her image. After drinking it, she looked at Yang Yanrong with a smile on her face, and then she felt embarrassed and secretly
Sticking up his tongue.
Yang Yanrong didn't say anything, took the cup that Xie Wanting had drunk, poured another cup for her, and said, "Drinking two or three glasses of water every time you get up is very good for you! I heard that
The benefits of beauty!”
When Xie Wanting heard this, her eyes lit up and she decided in her heart that she must drink two glasses of water every day in the future. No, I want to drink six glasses!
Yang Yanrong naturally didn't know what she was thinking. She smiled and looked at Xie Wanting lying on the bed with her body tilted, and said, "Don't the lazy bug get up yet? The sun is burning her butt!"
Xie Wanting's face turned red and she whispered: "I, I'm going to wear clothes!"
"Oh, you wear it! I'm watching!" Yang Yanrong's smile on his face did not diminish slightly, and he stared at Xie Wanting's blushing cheeks.
Xie Wanting secretly complained in her heart, "Why am I so embarrassed to wear clothes in front of a man?" Although the two had just had the closest relationship, she had not adapted for a while. She just blushed and lowered her head but did not dare.
Talked.
Yang Yanrong smiled and said, "Then I'll put on your clothes!" As he said, he uncovered the quilt without saying anything. Suddenly, Xie Wanting's white body was exposed.
Xie Wanting caught off guard, said "ah" and quickly snatched the quilt, but Yang Yanrong picked her up. Her body was extremely light, and Yang Yanrong held it in his hand as if there was nothing at all.
As weight as he was, Xie Wanting was easily impressed by the silent protest.
Now that it’s like this, it’s useless to say anything, right? Xie Wanting snorted inwardly, what a domineering guy!
Yang Yanrong was obviously very satisfied with Xie Wanting's obedience. He put on one piece of clothes for her by himself, and then carried her to the dressing table near the window, picked up a wooden comb, and put the head full of her for her.
The black hair was gathered, and then she gently combed her hair.
Although Xie Wanting said nothing, the eyebrows that had already become crescent-shaped, betrayed her inner thoughts. In her heart, if a man is really willing to comb a woman's hair, that means that
The man must have loved that woman very much. At the same time, that woman must be very happy. And she is the very happy woman! Xie Wanting thought sweetly, and she didn't know which corner she flew to.
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It is not the first time Yang Yanrong has done combing a woman's hair. When he was in Tokyo, he often combed Yuchu's hair. Yuchu was also used to Yang Yanrong's fiddling, although the hairstyle he combed at the beginning was strange and always
Sang Yuchu complained, but as time went by, his skills became more and more powerful. In the end, Sang Yuchu didn't need to mess up all Yang Yanrong's hair that had been combed over, and he had to comb it again himself.
It's right.
After a long period of training, Yang Yanrong's skills have obviously improved greatly. He can comb out most of the hairstyles that are popular among women in this era.
Although Xie Wanting is a virtuous person, she has a quiet temperament. If she sits there and doesn't speak, she will be a daughter of a famous family. Although she comes from a martial arts family, she is with those daughters.
It's far away, but the temperament she naturally exudes is far better than that of an ordinary daughter-in-law.
In fact, combing the hair of the woman he likes is a very comfortable thing. Yang Yanrong enjoyed this wonderful time. He held a handful of thick ink-like black hair and felt the soft and smooth feeling. It was really wonderful.
Unspeakable. Looking at the long hair that was originally casually dispersed in my hands and turned into a form set in my heart, this is a very fulfilling thing.
"Okay!" Yang Yanrong put down the comb in his hand and gently stroked Xie Wanting's hair from above.
Looking at the black hair in the bronze mirror tied into a horse-drawn bun, the smile on Xie Wanting's face suddenly bloomed. She has been dressed as a man since she was a child, and she also enjoys dressing up as her brother. First,
The hair shape of the second comb is a unique hairstyle for women, which makes her more satisfied the more she looks, and the more satisfied she feels.
"Do you like it?" Yang Yanrong asked with a smile, carefully looking at the woman with picturesque eyebrows in the bronze mirror. At this moment, she was like a pear blossom inspired by the spring breeze, and she was smiling everywhere. Her lips
, her eyes, her ears, and even her hair seemed to be laughing.
Xie Wanting nodded gently and spit out two very simple words from Sandang's mouth: Like.
"Just like it!" Yang Yanrong was also quite satisfied. He hugged Xie Wanting in front of him from behind, took a light breath, and said, "From the future, I will comb your hair every day!"
Xie Wanting nodded desperately, and tears in her eyes suddenly poured out like the Yellow River water breaking the embankment.
"Why are you crying?" Yang Yanrong shook his head helplessly. Woman, why can you be moved like this if you have a small thing? I haven't done anything for you yet.
Xie Wanting smiled and said, "Brother Yang, I'm so happy!"
"Silly girl!" Yang Yanrong took out a towel to wipe the tears in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't cry anymore in the future! Do you know?"