Vivian, who had entered combat mode, simply glanced at Eros, but did not stop Eros's actions.
It was obvious that Vivian did not object to Eros touching her hair.
This is how you pursue a girl. You have to gradually make her accustomed to your presence, starting with some small physical contact.
Once she no longer resists you, it will be done.
When Nemesis came out, this was the scene he saw.
Eros stood behind his daughter, gently tying her hair, while his daughter stood there, allowing Eros to touch her hair and occasionally her neck.
Nemesis opened her mouth. No, she hadn't been depressed in the corridor for long. How did things turn out like this?
No, this cannot go on. If it continues like this, my daughter will be eaten up by this yellow-haired guy sooner or later.
Nemesis' heart was filled with alarm, and he quickly walked to Eros and snatched the headband and Vivian's hair from Eros.
"Let me do it!"
Eros smiled slightly, not caring at all, and made way for Nemesis without hesitation. He then said to Nemesis:
"Then I'll help Ms. Nemesis!"
Like Vivian, Nemesis's headband fell to the end of her hair due to the blowing of the sea breeze and the shaking from her quick steps. It hung there limply, and her hair fluttered as if it would be blown away by the wind in the next second.
Eros reached out and grasped Nemesis's long hair, took off the hairband, and tied Nemesis' hair in the same natural way.
Nemesis, who was tying his daughter's hair, paused, a look of confusion in his eyes. No! Is this right?
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