Sexy! Secretly sweet! Black Moonlight dressed as a yandere!

Hearing such words vaguely in his ears, Silian suddenly felt a tremor in his body and woke up in fright.

Although he didn't know what kind of test Fu Shidu was talking about, Silian instinctively felt that it was probably not a good thing.

Otherwise, the smile on Fu Shidu's lips wouldn't be so perverted.

After spitting out the finger, Silian wrapped herself in a messy white bathrobe and immediately sat up from the bed. Her lazy and beautiful eyebrows were filled with the squeamishness of a young boy, "I haven't slept yet, wake up, wake up!"

Suddenly I remembered that Fu Shidu's fingers had been in the bathroom...

Silian's face changed slightly, and she raised the back of her hand to wipe her lips vigorously. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she always felt that the taste in her mouth became a little strange.

The young man covered his lips, stared at the man with gleaming eyes, and whimpered: "I'm not clean anymore, and it's all your fault..."

Perhaps because the young man's appearance was too alluring, Fu Shidu knelt half on the bed with one leg, leaned over and kissed Silian's wet eyelashes, raised his lips and smiled lowly, "You don't like it too?"

"Then our Lianlian is really... difficult to maintain."

For the last few words, Fu Shidu's tone was carelessly drawn out, with a playful and ambiguous tone.

Silian bit her lips, which were so red that the tips of her ears seemed to be burned by the man's smiling voice, and instantly turned a crystal crimson color.

But in the end, the person who said he was difficult to take care of with a casual smile still turned on the hair dryer and blew Silian's hair with dignity.

The young man's long black and soft hair was flowing on the man's knees, and the hair flowed through the slender jade-like joints. A sentence came to Fu Shidu's mind:

There is nothing pitiful about Wan Shenlang's lap.

Before this, Fu Shidu had never thought that a person like him could have such a day.

The beloved boy was lying on his lap, blowing his hair.

——You have never had to wait on others, so why do you enjoy it so much?

Fu Shidu touched the corners of his mouth.

Definitely a pleasant arc.

Of course, he doesn't do any losing business either.

After drying Silian's hair, Fu Shidu threw the hair dryer aside, put his knees on the bed, and put his hands on both sides of Silian's body. He leaned over and looked at the bright, lazy and delicate young man under him with dark eyes. He raised his thin lips and suddenly said slowly: "You know, this is the first time I blow dry someone's hair."

As he spoke, Fu Shidu moved a hand up from Silian's side, gently and slowly entangled a strand of soft, dark hair around it with his fingertips, and continued, "Not even my biological parents are treated like this..."

Well, so tired.

But Fu Shidu kept talking to him.

Annoying.

Silian was so sleepy that she had no sense of being a husband on her wedding night. Her eyes were slightly hazy and her reaction was a little slow, "Well... so what?"

Fu Shidu raised his thin lips and said softly: "So you have to pay me, baby."

Silian can only think about sleep now, the kind of simple sleepy sleep that cannot think of anything else, otherwise he could have refuted it——

It was obvious that Fu Shidu got his hair wet.

"What kind of reward?" The young man's thin white eyelids could barely open, his eyelashes were trembling like slender butterflies, and his voice was lazily said, "Can't you understand? I'm so sleepy now. .”

"No. Just tonight." Fu Shidu's eyes were shining and dangerous, his long fingers touched Silian's face, his voice was strong and could not be refused.

Silian was about to cheat, so she pulled the quilt to cover her head so that she could no longer hear. However, she heard the man say casually: "You sleep with me, and the reward... I'll get it myself."

"Mmmmmmm..."

Silian nodded wildly, thinking that he was finally let go and could sleep.

The man's slender, slightly burning fingers penetrated into the collar of his bathrobe, caressed the beautiful white collarbone, and finally peeled off the messy and loose clothes on Silian's shoulders slowly and carefully like peeling off the shell of a lychee——

Her slender shoulders, as white as lychees, were exposed.

Fu Shidu's eyes darkened again, and a hoarse voice came out from between his lips and teeth, as if a certain emotion had been tolerated to the extreme, "Baby, I'm going to start kissing you..."