My weet wife: president, don't mess around

When Fengming sees Tong Luoxi's embarrassed face, he puts down his hand, and suddenly a sunny day comes to his heart.

"I want to wash my hair. Let the nurse help me." Tong Luoxi said silently. She really seemed to be unable to help herself.

However, Feng Ming said, "where is the nurse to wash your hair in the middle of the night?"

"But..." she was really uncomfortable. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't help it.

Feng Ming pursed her lips and saw her face uncomfortable. It's estimated that her heart is itching now. She must want to get up and wash her hair.

Fengming didn't speak, but turned and went into the bathroom and brought out a basin of hot water.

Tong Luoxi watched him come out with hot water and put it on the stool. Then he took off his coat and put it aside.

"What are you doing?" She asked suspiciously.

Feng Ming replied angrily, "turn around and put your dirty head out."

Er... Tong Luoxi looked at him in shock. Did he mean to wash her hair? That's not necessary.

"Well... I'd better wait for the nurse to wash it tomorrow." Tong Luoxi said with some embarrassment. It's really embarrassing to let a man he doesn't know wash his hair.

And this man is still the one who took him captive. It's even worse to think so.

Feng Ming was in a bad mood when he saw her pushing and blocking. He frowned and stared at her and said, "what push? Hurry up!"

Then he went directly forward, moved the reluctant Tong Luoxi and exposed her head, while one of his hands pressed her forehead and the other hand clumsily played with her hair.

"No, it's not good!" Tong Luoxi shouted eagerly, but it couldn't resist the man's impatient stare.

Finally, she had to shut up silently, but she wanted to say that he was really a novice. It hurt her hair.

But Tong Luoxi didn't dare to speak out for fear of provoking his dissatisfaction.

Fengming really washed a woman's hair for the first time. A woman's hair is really too long and too much. She always feels that she can't pull it clearly around her fingers. She can't do it anyway.

At the end, he became a little impatient.

Feng Ming dipped a towel with water and slowly washed her hair. At first, he was really impatient, and his hair was still long around his fingers. He really wanted to take a pair of scissors and cut it directly.

But when he accidentally glanced at the muscles on her face and touched them from time to time, he knew he hurt her, but she didn't dare to shout out, so Fengming began to move and wash slowly. With patience, everything was smooth.

Together, the back is also subconsciously lightening his actions. Tong Luoxi also feels that his strength is decreasing. It doesn't seem to hurt very much.

Because Feng Ming is squatting, while Tong Luoxi is leaning back on his head. Their breathing is mixed together, and the distance is very close.

As soon as he exhales, the heat will spray on her ears, and as soon as she exhales, the heat will penetrate into his skin.

The longer the time, the more ambiguous the posture felt. Tong Luoxi's cheeks began to burn slowly, as if she was not used to it, and her eyes began to float flustered. She didn't know what to look at.

Fengming also noticed that Yu Guang saw her panic, but didn't dare to look at him. It was a little cute.

Subconsciously, Fengming's heart is a little soft. It's very soft. I've never had such a lingering feeling.

I don't know whether it's because of enjoying this feeling or trying to tease her. Fengming's speed is getting slower and slower. It seems that she is deliberately dragging on for a long time.

Tong Luoxi couldn't help asking, "are you ready?"

"Well?" Feng Ming deliberately said, "not yet..."

Tong Luoxi immediately felt too long and suffering. After all, Fengming was a stranger to her!

I don't know how long it took. When Tong Luoxi thought he was going to die, he finally got better.

When she was relieved, she heard Feng Ming say, "wait a minute, I'll blow your hair."

Shit!

Tong Luoxi immediately collapsed. She hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself. I can sit up."

Then he hurriedly supported his hands to stand up, but Feng Ming pressed him back. He strongly ordered him to "lie down!"

"It's all right, I..."

"If you're moving, I won't let you go even if you get out of here by yourself." Feng Ming stares at Tong Luoxi and says faintly.

This sentence immediately made Tong Luoxi live and dare not move.

But Feng Ming was satisfied. He picked up the hair dryer and began to blow her hair. He seemed to have enjoyed the process very much. Even those long hair wrapped around his fingers made him feel very fun, and the hard heart became soft.

Tong Luoxi didn't notice the smile on Feng Ming's face standing behind her. It was like a child found a toy that interested him.

In Tong Luoxi's opinion, there is only stiffness and collapse. Her heart has never begged like this. Blow it out quickly!!

Isn't Feng Ming arrogant and cold? Why did it suddenly become like this? What's the matter with him?

Tong Luoxi had a headache.

Time passed in their silence bit by bit. They had their own thoughts and voices, and only the sound of the hair dryer was blowing.

When the sound of the hair dryer was turned off, Tong Luoxi's heart was suddenly happy, but Feng Ming felt a pity that it was so over.

Tong Luoxi immediately turned his head and looked at him. He didn't dare to look directly into his eyes. He looked at his lips and said, "thank you."

Feng Ming pursed her lips and took away the hair dryer.

Tong Luoxi immediately lay in bed and closed his eyes. He didn't want to see Feng Ming. It was mainly the embarrassment and ambiguity between them.

A man washes and blows hair for a woman. He always feels that this relationship is too close, and she and Fengming are not this relationship at all.

When Fengming came out of the bathroom again, he saw that Tong Luoxi had fallen asleep with his eyes closed. He took a look. His palm is still warm now, with her hair fragrance on it. He felt very special.

This feeling was something he had never felt before, so Fengming couldn't tell clearly and didn't know what it was called. After taking a deep look at the people in bed, he went out.

Hearing the sound, Tong Luoxi opened her eyes and glanced at the door. She was greatly relieved. She had to get better and leave here quickly.

But Feng Ming stood at the door, raised his left hand and smelled it. It smelled good and felt... It was really abnormal.