Cultivating a Doting Wife: Domineering Male God Forces Marriage Step by Step

Chapter 66: The Late Night Being Spy
Seeing Si Yan being lazy but always thinking about helping him make the bed, and not forgetting to remind him to take a bath with wet hair, Xiang Yan smiled, turned and went into the bathroom.

When Si Yan was kneeling on the bed in the guest room and laying new sheets, Xiang Yan walked in again.

"Come on, I'll blow dry your hair for you first, and go to bed first after drying. I'll take a shower again!"

Si Yan blinked, rolled her eyes and looked at Xiang Yan: "Why, are you still afraid that I will peek at you taking a shower? Or are you worried about what I will do to you?"

Xiang Yan stretched out his hand and gave Si Yan a headache. What is this child thinking all day long?
He was not afraid of what Si Yan would do to him, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control what he would do to Si Yan after taking a shower...

Xiang Yan pulled Si Yan out, went to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror.

Si Yan drooped his eyelids, obviously tired.

Xiang Yan was also reluctant to torment her, coaxing her while blowing her hair.

Si Yan's hair is very long, and the hair quality is also very good. It was very smooth after washing, and Xiang Yan took the hair dryer to blow it gently.

The hot air hit the scalp, making it tingly and numb, as if touched by an electric current, making it difficult to hold back.

Si Yan stood in front of him, quietly looking at them in the mirror, Xiang Yan was so much taller than her, and his physical strength was so much better than her, she really couldn't do anything to Xiang Yan.

Why!It's good to daydream, but it's cool and silent after waking up!
"Why are you sighing? Go to bed after drying your hair, be more obedient!"

Si Yan didn't object anymore, and quietly cooperated with Xiang Yan's movements, and when her hair was dried, she said something to Xiang Yan and went into her bedroom.

Looking at Si Yan's back as he walked into the bedroom, Xiang Yan looked very much like the lonely figure when he went back to Si's house that day, and felt distressed, and secretly sighed "Fool!"

When Xiang Yan came out of the shower, Si Yan was already asleep. He thought that Si Yan would close the door, but when he saw a faint light coming out, he opened the door and walked in quietly.

Although Si Yan's bedroom is large, it doesn't look empty.

From behind the floor-length white gauze curtain, you can see the scenery outside the tall floor-to-ceiling windows. Si Yan's bed is right next to it, and there is a cartoon lamp on the bedside table, which has a moonlight-like brilliance.

Xiang Yan frowned, does Si Yan like to sleep without turning off the lights?

But obviously, her desk lamp is also made of special materials, and the price will not be cheap. It is placed one meter away from Si Yan, and the light is very weak and soft, and it will not irritate her.

Xiang Yan walked to her bedside, looked at Si Yan who was sleeping soundly, the long eyelashes cast shadows on the eyelids, and the beautiful eyebrows were not very stretched.

When you fall asleep, are you also so restless?

Xiang Yan asked himself over and over in his heart, having been in love with her secretly for more than ten years, secretly following her for more than ten years, and loving her for more than ten years, but he never knew that when he was alone in private, how could Si Yan be like this? Lonely, so insecure!

The long hair was scattered on the pillow and the back, Si Yan slept on the left side, Xiang Yan made her turn over, but was afraid of waking her up, so he didn't dare to move again.

He looked around and saw that there seemed to be a piano behind the gauze curtain... When Si Yan was five years old, he only played music at that banquet.

Since then, no one has ever heard of Si Yan playing the piano in school performances or family banquets.

Si Yan who fell asleep was very quiet, no longer like in the daytime, always staring at him absent-mindedly, like holding his hand, like talking to him...

Xiang Yan looked at it for a long time, then slowly bent down, moved his lips up when infinitely close to the bright red and lovely lips, and planted a kiss on her forehead.

(End of this chapter)