What are we waiting for her for?
Should I wait for her to go to sleep together?
Ji Wanmei's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head, pretending to dry her hair, as she walked to the other side of the bed and sat down, pretending to look for a hairdryer in the drawer.
She said, "I still have a while to go, my hair isn't dry yet. You should go to sleep if you're tired."
Lei Tingjun has short hair, which dries quickly in the summer with a towel and a gust of wind.
But if Ji Wanmei's thick, beautiful hair isn't dried before bed after washing it at night, she's prone to rheumatic headaches.
Generally speaking, unless it's inconvenient, Ji Wanmei tries to avoid washing her hair at night.
Ji Wanmei opened the drawer of the bedside table and saw a hair dryer.
The guesthouse is quite well-equipped; it has everything you could possibly need.
Ji Wanmei picked up the hair dryer and said, "I'll go to the bathroom to dry myself. You go to sleep first."
"Let me blow it for you." Lei Tingjun stood up and walked towards her.
Actually, Lei Tingjun had helped Ji Wanmei blow-dry her hair before, last time at the Pingdong City Transportation Team's workshop.
But that was at a construction site with so many people; this was in a guesthouse room with only the two of them.
A closed, ambiguous space creates a different atmosphere and evokes different feelings.
Ji Wanmei sat on the edge of the bed without moving. Lei Tingjun had already walked over to her, taken the hair dryer from her hand, and sat down behind her.
Ji Wanmei felt her heart pounding wildly a few times.
She turned to the side and felt the bed behind her sink slightly, and the man's cool masculine scent enveloped her.
Ji Wanmei's breath hitched, and just then, a rough, large hand stroked her hair.
Lei Tingjun removed the towel from her hair and used his fingers as a comb to smooth her hair.
His fingertips brushed against the back of her neck and behind her ear, causing a shiver to run down Ji Wanmei's skin.
Ji Wanmei bit her lip. Lei Tingjun was really bad. He knew perfectly well that the softest skin behind her ears and on her neck was also her most sensitive spot.
But he deliberately lingered there with his calloused hands...
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