Su Qiuge didn’t speak anymore.

Because she realized that no matter how outrageous she was, she would definitely not be able to out-outrage Xie Xinglin.

So why bother to humiliate herself?

She got up unwillingly, thinking in her heart, You just wait, one day she will retaliate, and let him have a taste of his own medicine!

At this time, the black lace hairband that was originally tied to her wrist fell to the ground with her movements.

Xie Xinglin stared for a while, then leaned over and picked up the hairband.

Maybe because this man’s hands were so beautiful or something, but when this black lace hairband fell on his hand and was wrapped around his knuckles, it looked really amazing.....

Su Qiuge stared at his hand in a daze for a while before she realized what she was doing. At this time, Xie Xinglin raised his eyes, curled the hairband slightly around his slender knuckles, and said slowly, “I’ll tie it for you?” ”

Su Qiuge lowered her eyes and stopped talking. She was thinking carefully about why the situation had developed like this. Which step had she gone wrong?

Why were things so impure?

Not to mention that the whole process was so shameful that she felt like she had exploded like she would if he had changed her clothes for her.

Thinking of this, Su Qiuge became more and more sad and angry.

Damn Wen Mingming left as soon as she saw, she didn’t even care about her best friend’s life and death scenario.

She was still thinking about these random things when her view suddenly darkened.

She was taken aback for a moment, then realized that he had blindfolded her with the lace hairband.

His movements were gentle and polite, and he didn’t make her feel any discomfort, so she didn’t react until her eyes were blindfolded. The feeling of darkness in front of her made her very insecure. She opened her mouth, “You..what are you doing?” ”

The person behind her seemed to really not know what he did wrong. He just let out a gentle “ah”, leaned closer, and whispered in her ear, “Isn’t that how it is used?” ”

Su Qiuge: “....”

God fucking uses it like this!

Su Qiuge couldn’t help but say, “This is a hair band! It ties the hair!”

After the person behind her heard this, he paused slightly, curled his lips, and said “Really”? but still continued to tie a bow on the back of her head.

She heard him say hoarsely, “But I think this looks good too.” ”

She was taken aback for a moment. Occasionally, she could see some light through the lace, but the darkness in front of her made her a little uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand to pull the hair band off her eyes. As she pulled it, she wanted to say something. Who knew that the person behind approached and said “Don’t move” against her ear.

The voice was low and hoarse, and it seemed to fall on the tip of her heart.

Because she couldn’t see, her other senses become clearer and more sensitive. When he was talking, a warm mist fell on the edge of her earlobes. The roots of her ears turned pink, and her back slightly stiffened, and she listened to him continue, “It’s protruding up here.”

The knuckles swept up her face, and a thin layer of lace touched her closed eyes. Through the hairband, she could feel his warm body temperature, and she even noticed that the person’s fingertips were brushing against her eyeballs through the fabric and thin eyelids, which made her shudder involuntarily.historical

In the end, Su Qiuge didn’t hold back. She just pulled the hairband off and said to him, “I’m going to help now.”

Xie Xinglin raised his eyes to look at her, and the gaze that fell on her darkened slightly.

He pursed his lips, and another thought came to his mind——

She can’t be seen by others like this.

Not a single glance.

Thinking of other people seeing her like this, his eyes became cold little by little.

As soon as she took a step, he hooked the collar around her neck with his fingers from behind.

The bell rang.

He didn’t use much force, but he made Su Qiuge stop and brought her back to him easily.

She turned her head to look at him suspiciously and saw him staring down at herself.

Although he had restrained himself, he was still full of hard-to-conceal possessiveness.

Su Qiuge felt a little oppressive when he looked at her like this. She asked, “What are you doing?”

Her tone was a bit fierce, and it seemed that if he made any more trouble, she would be rude to him.

Then, he seemed to let out an almost faint sigh.