Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Although it was as if he had said nothing, Yang Xing still understood what he meant.

He was able to recognize Liu Ze as the person who came to pick them up even though he had never met him before, not because of anything else, but just because of these two words.

observe.

And if Xu Guannan were asked to explain in detail how he made his observations, there would be too much detailed information to include.

Yang Xing glanced at Xu Guannan who had closed his eyes, and finally just played with the strands of hair on his forehead.

His eye sockets are deep and his facial lines have the artistic conception of white drawing in ancient paintings. The dim car lights above his head intoxicate people's eyes.

Professor Mo was very generous when booking the room and arranged a suite of the highest standard for them.

There are two rooms, so you can kill two birds with one stone.

It is convenient to protect him while maintaining distance between men and women.

Xu Ze did not book this hotel, so he left after helping them move their luggage.

Yang Xing agreed with him on the time to pick them up tomorrow.

The hotel is very close to the venue. It starts at 9 o'clock, so there is still time to go out at 8:30.

After a busy night, it's already early morning.

As soon as Xu Guannan entered the room, he threw himself down on the sofa, with no intention of getting up to wash.

Yang Xing threw the clothes he was going to change directly on him and said in his ear.

"I'm going to take a shower now. I hope to see you up when I come out. Got it?"

Xu Guannan weakly made an OK gesture with his hand: "Understood, sir, I promise to complete the mission."

Yang Xing skillfully wrapped her injured arm with plastic wrap. She was used to doing everything on her own.

Xu Guannan had offered to wash her hair before, but Yang Xing ruthlessly rejected his offer.

You can do things with one hand. Unless it is really impossible, there is no need to trouble others.

Although she likes Xu Guannan, she shouldn't owe anything to the person she likes.

She knew that her thoughts seemed very strange, so she did not tell Xu Guannan her true thoughts, but only said that she was not used to it.

When Yang Xing stumbled out of the bathroom after wrapping her hair, Xu Guannan was still lying on the sofa.

With his face buried in the soft pillow, Yang Xing could only see his snow-white neck and hands under the cover of his clothes.

Yang Xing pinched the back of Xu Guannan's neck with his still wet right hand.

"Get up. We have come such a long way. We need to take a shower before we can go to bed."

Xu Guannan turned around and grabbed Yang Xing's hand, hoping to soften Yang Xing's heart with his eyes.

"But I'm really tired. Let me rest for a while. Just half an hour. I promise."

Yang Xing sat on the sofa and took off the hair dryer cap.

The warm and moist hair was scattered on her back in a messy manner.

Yang Xing now has a complete understanding of Xu Guannan's character.

Never indulge him when he is being lazy. If you give in to his wishes once, this guy will become more and more demanding.

"No, you need to get up now, or I will take coercive measures."

Yang Xing lowered his voice, and the threat in his words was obvious.

Xu Guannan knew that his approach was no longer effective, but that didn’t mean he would just compromise.

If you want to do such a tiring job, you must seek some benefits for yourself.

There wouldn't be any fool who would just obey like that.

Xu Guannan sat up and felt Yang Xing's wet hair with his fingers.

"Yangyang, let me blow-dry your hair. If your hair roots are kept wet for a long time, it will cause hair loss."

Yang Xing put on a cold and ruthless face.

"I'll go blow it now, and you, go wash up now."

Xu Guannan tried to use words to make Yang Xing agree to his deal.

"I'll go wash up after I finish blowing your hair, just promise me."

Xu Guannan doesn’t have a cute look, but when he acts like a spoiled brat, it doesn’t look out of place at all, as if he is using an innate skill.

Yang Xing thought about it and realized that it would only take a few minutes to blow dry his hair. If he continued to waste time with him, these few minutes would be wasted.

"Hey, you have to go wash up after I blow dry your hair, got it? You can't play tricks on me anymore."

Xu Guannan nodded repeatedly with a sincere look in his eyes.

At this time, Yang Xing agreed to Xu Guannan's exchange just to avoid trouble.

But when Xu Guannan really blew her hair, Yang Xing regretted it.

She shouldn't have made any deal with this bad bastard.

He turned the hair dryer to a very low setting and his jade-like fingers shuttled through her hair, occasionally touching the sensitive skin of her neck.

Yang Xing used the willpower he had when sniping to restrain himself from dodging.

She didn't know why his touch made her so itchy, even though she wasn't ticklish.

Yang Xing was able to control her body and not dodge, but she couldn't hide the blush on her skin and her slight trembling.

She bit her lower lip to stop herself from saying something strange.

His touches were all normal, but when his slightly cool fingertips touched her scalp, her whole body resisted.

Or it cannot be said to be resistance.

Yang Xing tried to hypnotize himself to pay attention to the buzzing sound of the hair dryer.

The noise that she hated in the past became her life-saving straw at this moment.

Yang Xing was already in a state of panic, but Xu Guannan still wanted to act recklessly.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Yangyang, you seem to be very ticklish."

Yang Xing replied stubbornly: "I didn't."

Xu Guannan did not argue with Yang Xing about this issue, but just chuckled a few times.

The vibration coming from his chest pushed her desire to escape to the brink.

Even though Xu Guannan kept delaying, Yang Xing's hair was not long to begin with, and this torturous time for Yang Xing finally came to an end.

Xu Guannan smoothed Yang Xing's hair with his fingertips and seemed to accidentally touch her shoulder blade.

Yang Xing pinched his palms to control his desire to escape.

It was really strange to run away just because of a simple blow-drying of hair.

He must not be allowed to see it.

All of Yang Xing's concealment was clearly seen by Xu Guannan.

But being a good fisherman, he didn't point it out.

Just after laughing, he said in a gentle voice: "It's done."

When Yang Xing heard this, he jumped up from his chair and without even looking at Xu Guannan, he ordered him to go wash up.

"Okay, I've finished blow-drying my hair now, so hurry up and wash it for me."

Yang Xing felt like a fire was rising in his heart.

She swore that if this guy didn't obey her again, she would beat him to death.

Xu Guannan might have heard Yang Xing's thoughts, so he didn't make any more trouble and went to the bathroom obediently holding the clothes beside him.

In order to avoid irritating Yang Xing's sensitive nerves, he suppressed the uncontrollable smile in his throat.