Inside the room, the noise of the hair dryer was slightly clamorous.
Having just finished her shower, the young girl sat before the mirror in her pajamas, beginning to fiddle with her wet, long hair.
If there was one change about becoming a girl that made Lin Xinyuan feel most uncomfortable—aside from the monthly torment of “Auntie Flow”—it was this head of beautiful long hair…
Not only did it take forever to wash, but it was also incredibly hard to blow-dry thoroughly.
It required constant maintenance; otherwise, it would turn into a tangled, uncomfortable mess.
It wasn’t like before when she was a boy—a quick, messy rub with a towel and it was dry.
No effort required at all.
At first, she had thought about cutting it shorter, but without even needing to guess, her mother had immediately and strongly opposed the idea.
Later, she could only adapt slowly, and now she was gradually getting used to it.
Besides, this didn’t seem so bad, did it?
And… he probably likes long hair, right?
Otherwise, that guy wouldn’t love rubbing her head every single time…
Thinking of this, Lin Xinyuan couldn’t help but recall what Mother Lin had said earlier.
Her face, already flushed and fair from the hot bath, now turned an even deeper shade of crimson.
What the… How could she and that “Stinky Blondie” do that kind of thing so soon!
They’ve only been together for a dozen days…
So…
Does that kind of thing really feel… good?
Lin Xinyuan thought about it with a mix of shame and curiosity.
Although she had no experience, her past knowledge told her that girls were indeed more sensitive than boys…
And she had read online that for girls, the sensation is several times stronger than for boys…
She wondered if that was true or not…
At this thought, the girl suddenly wanted to cover her face and give her wandering mind a few good whacks.
What on earth… what on earth was she thinking!
She was actually contemplating stuff like this…
Way too lewd…
She wasn’t this perverted when she was a boy, was she?
Aren’t girls supposed to be reserved?
Why was she…
Actually considering doing that…
No… wait!
There was no way she was the type of person her mother described—someone who couldn’t wait to have Stinky Blondie’s baby…
Impossible!
It’s all this body’s fault…
The elegant girl held the hair dryer, absent-mindedly blowing her hair.
Her gaze was a bit vacant, her small face rosy.
She didn’t notice the tall figure that had already opened the door and walked in…
It wasn’t until a large hand took the hair dryer from her that she gradually snapped out of it, turning her head back in a daze.
But upon seeing it was Qin Nanfeng, Lin Xinyuan hurriedly turned back, her eyelids dropping low.
Remembering her messy thoughts from a moment ago, she felt incredibly bashful, feeling like a thief with a guilty conscience.
“Why did you come up so fast?” she muttered, forcing herself to stay calm.
“Give it back, my hair isn’t dry yet…” As she spoke, she reached out her fair, small hand, signaling for Qin Nanfeng to hand the dryer back.
“I’ll help you.” Qin Nanfeng squeezed her outstretched soft hand, ignoring her request, and began drying her hair himself.
Secretly observing the guy standing behind her in the mirror, Lin Xinyuan felt shy but didn’t refuse.
She simply lowered her head like a kitten waiting for its owner to dry its fur—obedient and cute.
The young man’s movements were very gentle.
Stroke after stroke, his hand brushed through her still-damp silken hair, allowing the airflow to reach the roots and drive out the moisture.
It was gentle and comfortable; the wind was neither too hot nor too cold—his control was precise.
It was as if Qin Nanfeng had done this a thousand times.
Soon, that long hair was blown to a state of being only slightly damp…
Wait… why is he so skilled at this?
As the noisy sound finally ceased, Lin Xinyuan suddenly realized this question, and a wave of jealousy inexplicably surged in her heart.
She lightly bit her pink lip, her gaze unconsciously turning resentful as she looked suspiciously at the person beside her.
Qin Nanfeng had just unplugged the dryer and was tidying it up for her when he noticed the girl’s expression.
He raised an eyebrow: “What’s with that look, Xiao Yuan? Did I steal your underwear? Why are you looking at me like that?”
Upon hearing this, Lin Xinyuan’s brain went blank for a second.
When she realized what he said, she was so ashamed and annoyed she tried to slap him, but her wrist was caught in an instant.
“What are you talking about! You disgusting rogue!” Seeing she couldn’t break free, she scolded him angrily, though she wasn’t truly mad in her heart.
This guy really is a big pervert! How could he say such crude things…
For a moment, Lin Xinyuan’s thoughts were thrown into chaos again.
Perhaps influenced by those unspeakable thoughts from earlier, a vivid image suddenly appeared in her mind— Her secret was discovered, and the hateful Stinky Blondie pointed at the dampness on her “little clothes,” mocking her: “How could Xiao Yuan be this kind of girl?”
The more Lin Xinyuan thought about it, the faster her heart beat.
Her whole body began to tremble slightly.
Involuntarily, she bit her lip a bit harder, her fair, moist skin flushing with a faint scarlet—she was dying of shame.
She no longer wanted to ask why he was so skilled at drying hair; she stood up abruptly, wanting to kick the Stinky Blondie out first.
Just looking at this guy made her body feel uncomfortably hot…
“Stinky Blondie… get out… you’re disgusting…”
Qin Nanfeng didn’t speak; he just watched Lin Xinyuan as she struggled to push him away.
Watching her huffing and puffing, he didn’t find her unreasonable; on the contrary, he found her more vivid and adorable than ever.
Because she had just showered, her skin looked moist and enticing, not to mention the flush beginning to spread due to her shame, which looked breathtaking…
To Qin Nanfeng, this was like a fatal poison, plucking at his heartstrings over and over, making it impossible to pull away.
He swallowed imperceptibly, his Adam’s apple bobbing… His mind wasn’t affected by alcohol; on the contrary, he was very sober.
Because the girl’s movements were too wide, the button at the collar of her pajamas had already popped open, revealing a patch of snow-white skin and a faint glimpse of the scenery within… Qin Nanfeng’s gaze dropped, staring intently.
This girl… she isn’t wearing…
“Stop moving, Xiao Yuan, be good…” Qin Nanfeng rubbed her small head, his voice a bit raspy, carrying an unbearable restlessness and dryness.
But Lin Xinyuan was still immersed in that intense shame.
How could she have the mind to listen to him, let alone realize something was wrong?
She kept pushing.
But soon, she gradually lost her strength.
Her force weakened until she could only lean her small hands against the young man’s chest, breathing softly.
This brat, he only knows how to bully her…
..Fine… She isn’t an unreasonable person… she won’t stoop to his level.
With that thought, Lin Xinyuan planned to move far away from him and go back to bed to lie down and write her novel.
However, before she could move, an irresistible force suddenly came from her waist.
A powerful arm pulled her fiercely into a warm embrace.
“Ah…” The girl gave a soft cry. With her waist pressed, she was tightly pressed against Qin Nanfeng’s burning body.
The intense temperature difference made her shiver! Hearing the heavy breathing by her ear, Lin Xinyuan finally realized something was wrong.
Her neck felt stiff.
She slowly lifted her head, and a pair of burning eyes met her moist gaze.
The young man was staring at her fixedly, his eyes like a wolf’s, faintly glowing with a greedy green light.
“What… what are you doing?”
Her voice was trembling; she was a little scared, clearly frightened by Qin Nanfeng’s gaze.
It was the first time the girl had seen such a terrifying look from him, as if he were going to swallow her whole in the next moment…
“What am I doing? Heh…” Qin Nanfeng smiled gently, creating a sharp contrast with his eyes.
His voice grew deeper: “Of course I’m… ‘doing’ Xiao Yuan…”
As he spoke, he pinched Lin Xinyuan’s cheek: “I want to taste what Xiao Yuan tastes like…”
As soon as he finished speaking, before the girl could react, she felt her body become light.
She was picked up entirely and carried toward the bed.
Her head tucked into the young man’s broad, warm chest, her long, thick eyelashes trembling—carrying a fear of the unknown…
Lin Xinyuan could naturally feel Qin Nanfeng’s desire, but clearly… she wasn’t mentally prepared yet… But the love in her heart couldn’t help but generate a sliver of anticipation.
Apprehensive, she kept convincing herself… It’s fine, it’s just a matter of time… This way, Stinky Blondie will completely belong to her…
But just as she barely convinced herself, Lin Xinyuan thought of two more problems.
There were no “precautions” right now… if it really happened… she didn’t want to have a big belly so soon! And… is the door locked?
“No… not now… the door isn’t closed…” At this thought, Lin Xinyuan grew frantic, struggling to get down from him. She said with great difficulty: “And… and we haven’t ‘that’ yet…”
“Heh… I don’t care about that…” Qin Nanfeng’s expression became even more genial. He winked and gave a mysterious smile, “Besides, isn’t it quite thrilling?”
“Ah? You perver—” “Mmph… mmph…”
Before she could finish, the girl’s small mouth was blocked. Her body instantly went limp, and she could only let out weak whimpers…