Fatal Temptation

Half an hour later, Shi Qian came out of the bathroom alone.

A certain someone did not barge in again.

Shi Qian walked into the bedroom. Shang Sizhan got a shower and changed into his pajamas. He sat by the bed and read a book.

He looked up at her when he heard the door open. "Come here."

Shi Qian wiped her hair that had yet to dry and smiled. "My hair hasn't dried yet. I'll blow dry my hair first."

Then, she walked to the dressing table and sat down. She picked up the hairdryer.

Shang Sizhan got off the bed and walked behind her. He took the hairdryer from her and said gently, "I'll blow it for you."

Shi Qian looked at him in the mirror, smiled, and let go of the hairdryer.

Shang Sizhan turned on the hairdryer and adjusted the temperature. His slender fingers lifted the girl's black hair and blew gently.

Ten minutes later.

Shang Sizhan finished the hair drying. He put down the hairdryer. "It's okay now."