I can't sleep are you sick?
Does he even know that?
He suddenly felt that his palm was burning hot. He wanted to speak, but also didn't want to speak …
While she was hesitating, the man behind her suddenly placed his large hand gently on her head. His five fingers slipped into her hair, and gently slid along her hair's core until it reached the end. That sliver of smooth touch confused Xi Mu Cheng and he really wanted to do it again, but he discovered that the little girl in the mirror seemed to blush again under his actions.
He didn't know why, but he actually kind of liked seeing her shy appearance.
However, he would never make the same mistake again.
In an instant, Xi Mu Cheng retracted his hand and ordered with a cold face, "Wash it clean!"
Xia Xiaoxi herself did not like the smell of powder and fat on her face.
Thus, when he asked her to wash her face, she did so very seriously.