"Drink less."
Xu Zhiyi took a sip of the red wine and glanced at Lu Tuo with her sparkling eyes.
"Just now you offered me to drink, but now you won't let me drink."
Xu Zhiyi's lips were pink and moved when she spoke. Lu Tuo couldn't help but kiss her again.
Pushed away by Xu Zhiyi:
"Have you finished your shower?"
Although Xu Zhiyi saw him change into pajamas, was he washing them much faster than herself?
Lu Tuo took her hand and touched his hair:
"I've washed it. Feel it yourself. Is it still damp?"
Then he leaned close to her ear and said:
"If I don't wash it, won't it make you dirty later? How can I bear to..."
Xu Zhiyi's eyes flickered, and he felt like the other party was about to pounce on him in the next moment:
"You haven't answered me yet, who did you fight with today?"
Lu Tuo pinched her earlobe, and the hot breath he exhaled also spread on it:
"So concerned about me? I'm just an unimportant person. I cut off the hand of the person who teased you at Bailemen last time."
Xu Zhiyi's fingers unconsciously grabbed his waist:
"But he's almost your elder, right? Is it really okay?"
Lu Tuo's eyes deepened, and he touched her hair, which was not yet dry:
"It's okay. Anyone who dares to touch me is tired of living. Has anyone ever told you not to touch a man's waist?"
Put her on the sofa and bring a dry towel:
"You still say I'm not particular, but you came out with wet hair. You'll be more likely to get sick than me."
Xu Zhiyi shook his head dissatisfiedly:
"It's all because of you that I want my hair done after I get out of the bathroom."
Lu Tuo held her in his arms again:
"My bad. I'll clean it up for you, okay, miss?"
Xu Zhiyi was held captive by his slender knuckles, wrapped in a towel, threading them through her hair.
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