Wife is Fierce, Don't Mess With Her! - Chapter 883
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Yu Baoer heard the door opening from the outside just after taking a shower.
As soon as his heart tightened, Huo Yingcheng went down to get his clothes and came up so quickly?
Isn’t he really planning to spend the night here?
With this layer of thought in mind, Yu Baoer put on her pajamas and sneakily opened the bathroom door.
At first glance, Huo Yingcheng’s tall figure just came in.
Yu Baoer scared and closed the bathroom door again.
Huo Yingcheng came over and knocked on Yuer’s bathroom door: “How long will you have, Baoer?”
Yu Baoer’s face turned red, and she was wearing a nightgown at the moment, which was all vacuum inside. A big man knocked on the door outside. This scene is so weird.
Although the two people did almost the same thing yesterday.
“While washing your hair, you can wait a while.”
“What do you wash at night?” Huo Yingcheng said outside, “I can’t sleep without a headache.”
Yu Baoer returned his hair while plucking his hair: “There is a hair dryer, just blow it away for me later. How can I wash my hair during the day, only at night.”
“OK then.”
It means that Bao’er washed her hair and went out, and put on a long wet hair, but simply wiped it off with a veil.
With his head down, his hair was all over his face, like a ghost.
Huo Yingcheng laughed when he looked at it: “I’ll take a shower and blow it for you.”
Yu Bao’er pointed to the inside of the bathroom: “Don’t use my veil, there is a new clean veil hanging in the bathroom.”
“understood.”
Huo Yingcheng sneered and followed.
When he came out, Yu Bao’er was lying on the edge of the bed in the bedroom. His hair was scattered and fell on the edge of the bed, and he was still dripping wet on the floor.
Hearing Huo Yingcheng coming out, you happily directed Huo Yingcheng: “The hair dryer is in the cupboard next to my bed.”
Huo Yingcheng did not express any dissatisfaction, squatted down to take out the hair dryer, sat on the edge of the bed and wrapped Yu Bao’er’s head around, lay on his lap, and began to use the hair dryer to blow her head.
Although he hasn’t done these things, Huo Yingcheng has done a good job. After blowing it twice to find the feeling, the splashing scene is essential.
Yu Bao’er squinted comfortably on Huo Yingcheng’s lap. A few days ago, he was still a lonely and poor single dog. I didn’t expect to enjoy this supreme treatment today.
At least Huo Yingcheng has the patience to blow his hair.
The hum of the hair dryer made Yu Bao’er sleepy, and no one spoke.
When it was about the same time, Huo Yingcheng gently lifted Yuer’s chin: “Are you going to sleep?”
“Ok?”
To be honest, this posture of lying down is a bit uncomfortable, but she is still very tired during the day. At this time, this atmosphere is simply a catalyst for sleep.
Deserved sounds were erratic.
“Wait a little longer.”
Huo Yingcheng is particularly patient now. He has never done such a thing before, so patiently waiting for a woman.
Huo Yingcheng couldn’t help but put this girl in her arms in a clever manner.
He couldn’t describe this feeling, he had a faint sense of satisfaction.
It didn’t seem to feel the first two days. It was just a matter of piercing the window paper completely.
Touching Yu Baoer’s long satin-like hair, it feels almost the same, Huo Yingcheng touched Yu Baoer’s treasure, and said softly in a low voice: “Well, you change your posture, otherwise it will be uncomfortable.”