Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 326 Blow Her Hair

"It's so unpalatable!" Xiao Yihe looked at her inexplicably: "It's so unpalatable, why do you say it's delicious? Is it really okay for me to go against my will?"

The corner of Han Mitang's mouth twitched into a hint of sarcasm, and said in a strange way: "What if you don't say it's delicious? What if you touch your back again and force me to do things I don't like, it's not good. In front of you, I can only flatter you, and dare to speak the truth."

Xiao Yihe pinched her cheek dotingly: "Why, now you know my temper? If it's already like this, I won't punish you, and you should suffer less. In fact, I don't want to force you, as long as You are obedient, whatever you want, I will give you whatever."

Han Mitang felt that his current state of mind was no different from that of a pervert, so she could only curl her lips and smile faintly.

"What's the matter, I asked you to feed me just now, but now you refuse?" Xiao Yihe looked at her with a smile.

Han Mitang had no choice but to stuff the food on the plate into his mouth, and the speed was getting faster and faster, Xiao Yihe almost couldn't eat anymore.

"Woman, you dare to trick me." Xiao Yihe swallowed the food in his mouth suddenly, pinched her chin, and said with a half-smile.

Han Mitang let go: "How can I punish you, didn't you ask me to feed you? I fed you, what else do you want, I did what you said, you don't have any dissatisfaction, do you?" , anyway, you have something to say about whatever I do.”

"No." Xiao Yihe's stern face showed a trace of unruly: "I won't say anything."

"If you don't, then let me down." Han Mitang quickly got up, separated from his body, took a few breaths of fresh air, and felt that her whole body was much smoother.

If he didn't want her to come down, she wouldn't have the chance to come down.

Forget it, it's just the beginning now, he doesn't want to push her too hard, a good soup needs to be boiled slowly to produce a better taste, if the heat is not enough, drinking it will not have the taste that he wants, instead I will have a stomachache.

Relieved, Han Mitang fled back to her room, hurried into the bathroom, and washed off all the smells that belonged to Xiao Yihe.

She really regretted it. She believed Xiao Yihe's words, which made her suffer so much now. From the beginning, she shouldn't have believed him. What's the point of regretting now.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her messy hair, her pink skin after being slapped with hot water, she really felt that she was powerless now, and if she continued like this, there was no way out.

Recalling so many things in the past, she just felt that she was so tired and didn't want to go on like this anymore.

I just hope that she can escape as soon as possible. If she can't escape, I also hope that Nangong Ye will come to rescue her quickly. She really can't stay here for a second.

If she likes Xiao Yihe, that's fine, at least she won't be in such pain, but she can't like it at all, let alone love.

She came out wrapped in a bath towel, her hair was wet, and she couldn't find a hair dryer everywhere. She looked left and right, but there was nothing.

"Are you looking for this?" Xiao Yihe came in without knocking on the door, leaving the hair dryer in her hand on the sofa in front of her.

When Han Mitang saw him coming in, she exclaimed, quickly clutched her chest, and hid in the bathroom: "Why are you here, why didn't you knock on the door." Fortunately, she was wrapped in a towel, otherwise, He saw it all.

She thought that she would be fine with the door closed. Usually in her own home, she was used to sleeping naked/sleeping, so she usually took a shower, didn't wear anything, and fell directly on the bed.

Fortunately, she was wearing a bath towel today, otherwise, he would have seen it all.

"Why, worry about what I will do to you?" Xiao Yihe smiled: "Don't worry, I am not such an unprincipled person, unless you anger me, otherwise, as long as it is not voluntary, I will not treat you voluntarily." Recklessly."

Xiao Yihe stepped forward and grabbed her hand, but Han Mitang kept shrinking towards the bathroom: "Don't pull me, I know how to go."

When Xiao Yihe exerted force, her whole body was restrained by this force, and she stumbled into his arms.

Xiao Yihe picked up the hair dryer on the sofa again: "Sit down, I'll blow your hair."

"No need, I can blow it myself, you don't need to be so careful, I really can, I'm not a useless person, you don't have to do everything yourself." This Xiao Yihe, it is too exaggerated to treat her well.

"Don't be nice to you, how can I make you fall in love with me." Xiao Yihe blurted out without hiding anything.

"Even if you give me your life, I won't fall in love with you." Han Mitang resolutely said, not wanting to give him any hope.

"It's not up to you." Xiao Yihe pointed to the position on her chest: "It's what's said here."

Han Mitang ducked back subconsciously: "Don't touch me, what I'm saying now comes from my heart, and I won't speak against my own will."

"Now it's from the heart. After a while, when you get used to my kindness, you will find that you actually love me." Xiao Yihe smiled confidently.

"Don't be too confident, I'm not the kind of person who is easy to empathize with others." She said indifferently, pulling the towel off her body firmly.

Xiao Yihe pulled her over: "Sit down, I'll blow your hair."

"Need not!"

"En?" Xiao Yihe groaned.

Han Mitang immediately understood the meaning contained in his voice, so she had no choice but to keep silent: "Okay, then you brag, anyway, if you want to be a servant, no one can stop you."

Xiao Yihe pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's good to know, this is the attitude you should show the most, be obedient, and I will treat you better."

Han Mitang muttered, even if Xiao Yihe heard it, he just smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Her hair is of very good quality, it has never been dyed or permed, it is as black as ink, and it is really beautiful just like this blown on her shoulders.

She rarely takes care of her hair, which is waist-length and uncut.

Fingers with sharp bones ran through her hair, which was smooth and had a good texture.

"Have you blown it?" Han Mitang has been sitting there, not daring to move. It has been 10 minutes. She is impatient and can't wait for too long.

"Soon, it will be ready soon. Your hair looks good, but there are some split ends on the tips of your hair."

"It's not because you were anxious that you split the fork." Han Mitang said this kind of words smoothly, and after she finished speaking, she covered her mouth again and didn't say any more.

"Forked hair is malnutrition. If you are really anxious by me, you should grow a few white hairs." Xiao Yihe smiled instead of anger.

(End of this chapter)