Chapter 886: The feeling of blowing outside

Chapter 886
He Yiyi wringed her hands uncomfortably at first. She wanted to stop him, but when she looked up and saw his calm and handsome face, she swallowed again without any reason.
Ling Zixiao's fingers slid her hair away, as if it was carrying an electric current, and her heart palpitated inexplicably wherever she went.
Can't help but swallow, He Yiyi is no longer a girl who is ignorant and ignorant, knowing that the kind of heart palpitations is actually an uncontrollable heartbeat!
However, after being hurt by Gu Sunny and Zuo Yuhao one after another, she really didn't want to admit how she would feel about other men again!
Yes, this is definitely just a momentary love that is hard to control!
It's nothing more than this man is so sultry, just when she met her alone and helpless, that's why he had this wrong perception!
He Yiyi closed his eyes, trying hard to keep his heart from beating too hard, and constantly hypnotizing himself.
"...Okay," Ling Zixiao turned off the hair dryer and drew her seaweed-like hair behind her head.
"Thank you." He Yiyi opened his eyes, but didn't dare to make eye contact with him. After thanking him in a hurry, he wanted to go out.
"Hey!" Ling Zixiao held her hand in hand, "Aren't you going to blow dry for me?"
"Huh?" He Yiyi glared at him stupidly.
Ling Zixiao didn't care about the three or seventy-one, he copied the hair dryer and stuffed it into her hand, "It's your turn to dry my hair, what else?"
"Oh." He Yiyi took the hair dryer without emotion.
But this Ling Zixiao is 186 high, and she is only 167. How can she get to help him blow dry?
"That..." He Yiyi blushed all of a sudden and said with a gesture, "Should I take a stool for you to sit on?"
"No," Ling Zixiao raised his eyebrows and took a step back, and his tall body leaned on the sink, forming a half-sitting and half-leaning posture.
He Yiyi had to tiptoe to help him blow to the top of his head.
Ling Zixiao separated her two long legs, stretched out her hand and pulled her to the middle position to stand and blow.
This makes it easy for her to blow, but the figures of the two of them are inexplicable and ambiguous!
Bang! Bang bang!
The hair dryer was whirring, but He Yiyi could still hear her heart beating!
Fortunately, Ling Zixiao looked at her fixedly, no matter which way she turned, his eyes were firmly locked in her and did not relax!
He Yiyi kept avoiding his gaze, but he insisted on getting her gaze.
Hurry up and end this heart-wrenching thing, He Yiyi doesn't care so much, turn off the hair dryer, circling the wire indiscriminately, and put it on the sundries rack, "Good night," she turned around and walked away. Get out of the room.
This time Ling Zixiao did not stop her, he kept his original posture there, but his eyes were gloomy for a while.
He is also examining what his heart thinks. Why does he put so much affection on a married woman?
That's right, maybe she did have a one-night relationship with him two years ago, maybe her daughter is his daughter, but she is already married and is Zuo Yuhao's righteous wife!
Turn off the light and go out, there is only a dimmed bedside lamp left in the outside room. I saw He Yiyi sleeping on the right half of the bed. She had closed her eyes and made even breathing sounds, apparently asleep. Xintong was in the middle position. He went to lie down to the left and helped the two mothers and daughters to cover the quilt before reaching himself.
He Yiyi was actually pretending to be sleeping. She waited for the movement to calm down before completely loosening her tight nerves, but then she couldn't sleep. She was obviously tired for a day, but it was not easy to turn around. It's not good to wake up your daughter or Ling Zixiao.
In the end, I had to get up lightly and flip slippers on the floor, and the cat went to open the balcony door to breathe outside.
He Yiyi was not the only one who could not sleep, Ling Zixiao was not asleep either, he half-opened his eyes and paid attention to her when He Yiyi got up, until she got out of the balcony, he sneaked into the door quietly like a gourd .
He Yiyi didn't dare to close the door completely, because she was afraid of making a noise when opening and closing the door, so she concealed it, so when Ling Zixiao gently opened the door panel, she couldn't even notice when Ling Zixiao opened the door.
Suddenly, a pair of long arms hugged her from behind and hit her back into a block of arms. He Yiyi whispered, looked back suddenly, and met Ling Zixiao at close range.
Ling Zixiao's handsome face was pressed down, and He Yiyi's pupils contracted, and then tried to avoid his kiss, but he couldn't avoid it because he was so tightly bound.
Ling Zixiao let her go when she was almost out of breath.
He Yiyi panted and tried to scold him several times, but she was empty in her mind, she couldn't think of what words should be used to scold him!
"Do you not sleep? This is the punishment for you." Ling Zixiao looked deeply into her eyes.
"You too." He Yiyi whispered back.
Ling Zixiao raised his hand and pinched her chin, then turned to face him again, "Do you still want to punish?"
"..." He Yiyi looked at him pitifully, and would no longer easily contradict him this time, otherwise the result would be... the same kind of punishment as before?
Oh, count her acquaintances! A smile jumped into Ling Zixiao's eyes, but she let her go in time to prevent her from seeing it!
It's just that he let go of her chin, and then he took her arm and dragged it back into the room, "Go to sleep."
Sleep as you go. After He Yiyi followed him to the bed, he consciously went up and lay down. When he was about to pull the quilt, he abruptly sat next to her and lay down as well.
"You, didn't you sleep there?" He Yiyi asked in a low voice.
"This is my house, do you care about me?" Ling Zixiao raised her eyebrows and asked domineeringly.
Well, this is indeed his home, she can't control him! He Yiyi confessed and wanted to go over his daughter to sleep on the other side, but was dragged back by him, "What are you doing?"
"Make room for you." He Yiyi wanted to break away from him.
There is a huge disparity in power, and he has the heart to control her, how can she make it? When he tried hard, he pressed her to lie down, "Don't talk about it, go to bed." As he said, he hugged her.
She shrank there without daring to move. He Yiyi was angry and anxious but helpless. Gradually, half of her body was almost stiff, and she moved unconsciously.
"Uncomfortable sleeping?" Ling Zixiao asked behind her ear.
"Yeah." He Yiyi grunted unhappily. Can two adults squeeze in less than half of the beds, can they be comfortable?
"Move your daughter over a little bit." Ling Zixiao ordered.
He Yiyi nodded, sat up halfway when he let go of his hand, and moved his daughter over.
Just as she was done, Ling Zixiao couldn't wait to pull her back into his arms and hug her tightly, and whirled her chin against her, "It's late at night, go to bed." He patted her back.
Thinking that she would suffer from insomnia all night, in the end she didn't even remember when she fell asleep...
When the alarm rang, He Yiyi rubbed his eyes, sat up, and saw that his daughter was lying back in the middle of the bed, and Ling Zixiao did not know when he was lying back to the left bed.
He couldn't look away anymore, He Yiyi was surprised to find that the sleeping postures of his daughter and Ling Zixiao were surprisingly similar!
Both of them raised their right hands above their heads, and their left arms were slightly stretched out!
At this moment Ling Zixiao opened his eyes and said in a dumb voice, "Are you asleep?"
He Yiyi blinked, "Oh, why did you sleep back over there?"