Although Xie Jingrun is not a veteran of the flower group, she has reason to suspect that he is flirting with just what he said and what he is doing now.

If he wanted her now, she would probably be confused and let him ask for it.

Thinking of this, she suddenly woke up.

She is not the kind of girl who will turn to the point after hearing a few love words.

Just as she was about to push him away, he stepped back and put her messed up dress back.

Xie Jingrun put his dress together for her, and his eyes fell on the silver threads at the corner of her lips. His eyes became a little darker, but he quietly raised his sleeves to wipe them off, and then reached out to help her up.

Looking at the girl's flushed face, he suddenly reached out and carried her to her lap and sat.

When Rong Qingqing saw it, she felt a little uncomfortable. She was about to get up, but he held it down.

"Don't move." He said hoarsely, suddenly raised his hand and pulled off the hairpin used to fix her hair.

In an instant, a black and shiny black hair spread out.

Rong Qingqing turned around in surprise.

Looking at the girl's face hidden among her hair and looking smaller and more beautiful, a stunning flashed in Xie Jingrun's eyes.

"Your hair is messy, I'll help you comb it." After a while, he leaned into her ear, said in a low voice, and then used a hairpin to combed her long hair again.

Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing sat obediently on his lap and did not move anymore.

But she didn't believe that Xie Jingrun could comb a woman's hair. Anyway, if he couldn't comb well, she would comb her own later.

Thinking of this, she felt the man's slender fingers passing through her hair and rubbing her scalp...

Her face suddenly became a little hot.

Such intimate things as combing a woman's hair can only be done between husband and wife, but Xie Jingrun helped her wipe her hair and now she combs her hair...

The two have not yet married, but have done many intimate things...

She turned her head and looked at the man behind her who was holding her hair, her eyes were so bright that it was dazzling.

Xie Jingrun saw it, paused his movements, then put the hairpin back into her hair as if nothing had happened, and then whispered: "Combble it."

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she immediately raised her hand and touched it, not believing that he could comb the woman's head.

"You didn't comb me, did you?"

When Xie Jingrun met the girl's distrustful eyes, he frowned, "Come with me." As he said that, he held her waist, put her on the ground, then held her hand and walked towards the ditch next to him.

"You can see it yourself." When we arrived at the ditch, Xie Jingrun let go of her hand.

Rong Qingqing looked at him suspiciously, walked to the ditch, leaned over to see the reflection in the water.

When she saw her hair style, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Xie Jingrun can indeed comb his hair!

"I'm combing well, right?" Xie Jingrun's voice of seeking credit came from behind.

Rong Qingqing looked back at him, a little hard to describe, "It's combing well, but I'm a woman, why do you want to comb a man's hairstyle?" After saying that, she couldn't help but glance at his hairstyle today.

He may have been in court in the morning and combed all his hair, which is different from his usual lazyness. He is handsome, capable, majestic and cold.

Whether it is his hair or his hair, it looks very good and tastes different.

But she is a girl, she feels a little weird when she has such tough hair.

Xie Jingrun stepped forward, held her shoulder, looked her carefully, frowned and said, "But I think it looks very good." Her face was already small, and after all her hair was combed, her small face looked clearer and dust-free, extremely beautiful.

Rong Qingqing blinked, was he praising her for being beautiful?

Does this guy know what he is talking about?

Thinking of something, she couldn't help asking, "Have you really never had a woman before?"
Chapter completed!