Female professor's daily boyfriend

Chapter 136

Ji Mo sat on the sofa, staring blankly at Mu Yao who was wearing a champagne nightgown.

A section of fair and smooth calf was exposed, the wet hair was scattered wantonly, there was a touch of rosiness on the beautiful face, and the snow-white jade neck was glaringly white against the light.

At the end of the season, I felt like I was sober in an instant.

"Student Ji Mo, why are you still here?" Mu Yao walked up to Ji Mo with a calm tone and murderous aura.

At the end of the season, he came back to his senses in an instant, looked up at Professor Mu Da who was close at hand, and swallowed hard.

Is she going to hit me?
Impossible, my Mu Sansui can't be so rude.

So, be afraid of a ball.

"I... have a headache... and... a little dizzy, and I have to... rest...for a while." Ji Mo felt his thick skin was a little hot, even though alcohol had made his senses less sensitive.

next second.

Mu Yao stretched out a hand...

Gently touched Ji Mo's drunken cheek.

Then she withdrew her hand, walked slowly to the dressing table, took out the hair dryer, sat down, and began to dry her hair.

Naughty!

At the end of Ji just now, seeing Mu Yao stretch out her hand in a flash, she thought that she was going to turn into a savage girlfriend to punish him, a disobedient bad student, so frightened him that he stood motionless and quietly waited for the beating.

It's not that he doesn't want to hide, it's that his body is really disobedient now, and his brain is giving the order to retreat, but what the hell can he do if he has to wait a while before withdrawing him.

Alcohol hurts.

But fortunately, her Mu Sansui felt sorry for him and just touched his face gently, so Ji Sisui, who knew how to repay her kindness, decided to thank Mu Sansui who was merciful.

He took the remote control, snapped the TV off, and bid farewell to his anti-Japanese drama.

Ma De disgusted me to death, if I didn't want to divert my attention, I would look at you?What an insult to my IQ.

Ji Mo threw the remote control on the sofa, stood up slowly, walked to the table in an arc, slowly lifted a chair, came to Mu Yao's side, slowly put down the chair, and sat down.

"I...help you...blowing." Saying that, Ji Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Yao's small hand holding the hair dryer, snatched the hair dryer from Mu Yao's hand, and blow-dried Mu Sansui's hair.

The action is rusty, but very serious.

Mu Yao put down her hand and looked at the big clumsy boy in the mirror, with ripples in her eyes.

"You...are...what...brand...of...shampoo...ah, why...can...so...so fragrant." With the warm wind blowing, bursts of fragrance emanated from Mu Yao's hair, making Ji Mo's drunkenness seemed to grow stronger.

"Like it."

"Well, I like... I like it, it smells... nice." The classmate at the end of the quarter said very sincerely.

"If you like it, just smell it twice, and you won't be able to smell it when you go back later."

Season End: "..."

Believe it or not, I will quietly squeeze two of your hairs to smell enough!

Forget it, he will feel bad.

But there is one thing to say, Mu Sansui's hair quality is really good, it's black and shiny, and it's also very soft. It's long hair hangs down, and the blue silk is like a waterfall.

Well, rare, hair is also rare.

"Let me tell you, this...but...my first...helping someone...to blow...hair, you just...cherish...go."

"Well... Cherish it." There was a smile in Mu Yao's eyes.

"Then you... see... I... treat you... so... well, you... don't... drive me away... okay, I... don't even think... do... anything to you, just want... want to be with you …to stay…together.”

"it is good."

"Really."

"real."

Wuhu!The ace pilot applied to play at the end of the season.

Oh, by the way, I'm drinking, let's talk about it next time.

"You... think... I... how about blowing... your head... your hair..." Ji Mo thought that his technique was okay, although it was the first time, but this thing can only be done if you have hands?

"just OK."

Season End: "..."

"But I like it."

Can't you just say it in one breath? Why do you have to break a sentence!
Are you trying to whet my appetite?
Naughty!

"Then...I...in the future...how about... blowing...for you often..."

"it is good."

Ten minutes later, Ji Mo turned off the hair dryer and put it aside, watching Mu Yao's long hair regaining its dryness, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

I blew it!
No, I blow it with a hair dryer!

"I... blow it... isn't it... very beautiful." Said with a little pride at the end of the season.

"Well, it looks good." Mu Yao looked at her messy hair in the mirror, and didn't hit this big boy who had no comparison in his heart.

Then Mu Yao stood up, walked to the closet, found a pair of sweatpants, a brand new towel, took out a new toothbrush from the bottom drawer, took a disposable paper cup, and walked back to the end of the season , stuffed them together for him.

"To take a bath."

"Oh, okay." Originally, at the end of the season, he wanted to say that he would be fine for one night, but he lowered his head and smelled the alcohol on his body.

Vomit, really Nima's nausea.

Then he hurried to the bathroom, he wanted to make himself as fragrant as Mu Sansui.

At the end of the season, he walked into the bathroom in an arc, opened the partition of the inner bathroom, walked in, put away the things he was holding, and took off his clothes.

Turning around and just about to turn on the shower switch, she saw a set of sexy little purple clothes in the dirty clothes basket in the corner, and she froze in place for an instant.

Then, after looking at it reluctantly, he forced himself to look away with great perseverance, turned on the shower switch, and turned it to cold water.

What crime did I commit to make me suffer this kind of torture, taking a cold shower every now and then.

The cold water was sprayed down, and there was no discomfort at the end of the season that I had become accustomed to. On the contrary, my drowsy brain was still awake a lot.

It's just that the little purple clothes in my mind are still lingering, the flame in my heart is still burning, and the end of Xiao Ji is still fighting against him disobediently.

At the end of the season, he had no choice but to use his trump card again.

There was a loud noise in my mind, and the naked No. [-] tool man appeared on the stage.

At the end of the season, he lowered his head and looked at the end of the small quarter who disarmed and surrendered in an instant.

Well, the body is much more comfortable, but it's just a little nauseating.

Then he took the shampoo on the side and squeezed a little bit, smelled it under his nose, yes, it was the smell, then wiped it on his head without hesitation, and rubbed it frantically.

Do I still need to smell you this time?

I have it myself!

Self-reliance.

Then facial cleanser, shower gel, toothpaste...

At the end of the season, I used it all over again, and deliberately used a little more.

Xiao Mian, I will definitely smell better than you when I go out in a while!

ten minutes later.

At the end of the season, he wore Mu Sansui's black sweatpants with a naked upper body, and walked out of the bathroom fragrantly.

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