The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

It's really embarrassing.

Luo Ci also just took a shower, and there was a towel on her wet hair.

Seeing the boy in the skirt, his eyes lit up several times instantly.

Aggrieved, she pinched the corner of her skirt, lowered her head, her ear tips were red and red, and she really wanted to be bullied.

She felt that the little devil in her heart was about to emerge.

The boy found that the other party was looking at him brightly, all eyes were attracted by him, and he was the only one reflected in his pupils, he was shy but also somewhat satisfied.

He thought slowly.

Well, if, if my sister likes this, it's not impossible to wear it a few more times in the future.

Luo Ci pulled the young man into her own small room and asked him to sit down, "Ah Ran, let me blow dry your hair."

Lu Ran sat obediently, saw that her hair was also wet, and immediately said, "Wait, when my sister finishes blowing for me, I will blow it for my sister too."

Now his whole body is a little hot, and his voice is stammering. On the one hand, he is ashamed, and on the other hand, he doesn't know.

A heart was filled to the brim, and the eyes shone with joyful fragments of light.

"Okay." Luo Ci replied softly.

While drying her hair, she couldn't help but think, it would be great if there was a wig, and the pieces would look really good in a skirt.

Boys' hair is usually blown for about ten minutes, unlike some girls, who need to blow for more than half an hour.

Lu Ran took the hair dryer on his own initiative, held Luo Ci's shoulder and asked her to sit down.

With a soft voice, "Sister, I'll help you play."

Standing behind her, the boy gently lifted a strand of hair with his warm fingertips, and blew it carefully, with gentle and careful movements, as if he was treating some kind of treasure.

With a sudden turn of sight, the young man's fair face flushed, he felt his whole body was hot, and there was a little sweat on his forehead.

He abruptly shifted his gaze away, not daring to look any further, and even stepped back a little, trying not to think about those pictures, and focusing on blowing his hair.

But that scene came to his mind everywhere, a sweet and painful torture.

Perhaps it was because he felt so comfortable blowing his hair, and he was a little tired from traveling and playing with the children today, and Luo Ci felt drowsy.

She rubbed her eye circles, and said softly, with a little milky voice, "Are you finished playing? I'm so sleepy~"

"Okay." Lu Ran stood quietly, with the hair dryer on the table.

The eyes began to change, the purple eyes were noble, and the silver eyes were indifferent. Obviously still the same appearance, but the temperament of the whole body has changed.

There was no emotion on his face. But even if it was him, when he realized that he was actually wearing a skirt, his expression also changed for a moment.

Seeing the little cutie in front of him walking towards the bed with drowsiness and drowsiness, she flounced softly on the bed.

A smile curled up on the corners of her thin lips, but it disappeared quickly.

After a while, she half-opened and half-closed her eyes, turned her head and said softly, "Ah Ran is sleeping too!"

God slowly walked to the bed, the little cutie seemed to feel something, she straightened up softly, stretched out her white and tender hands, and rushed towards him.

He quietly watched her throw herself into his arms and put her hands together.

The little head still rubbed softly against his body, muttering a few times.

God has very few emotions, but the few emotions were given to her.

He caressed her soft hair, cherishing this rare waking time.

When the consciousness is gathered, he will know what happened in the previous plane, his exquisite eyebrows are slightly frowned, and he suddenly feels a little dissatisfied.

She actually let the fragments eat her, tsk.

The always indifferent god actually started to eat his own jealousy.