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084 Badass Xiao Xiangzi!

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The cloud hair is like a waterfall, lightly sprinkled and splashed in the basin, although there is a lot of dust on it, it should have not been washed for a day or two, but there is still a faint fragrance, I don't know if it is shampoo The scent is still her own, anyway, Qin Xiang can't tell the difference, who told him that his nose is not very good, otherwise he wouldn't often watch girls touch their noses.

"Your hair is oily. You should wash it every day. Why do you wash it every two or three days? You are a girl!" Qin Xiang looked at Song Hanhan's baby-like snow-white skin on his head, face and neck. From the pair of pineapples arched by her reclining, she was briefly distracted, and quickly shifted her gaze to her cloud hair, frowning.

"Do you think I don't want to? But I don't have time. Grandpa Feng has mastered too much car technology, and I think 24 hours a day is too little!" Song Hanhan squinted his eyes and pouted his mouth. It looks cute like that Extremely, Qin Xianggang's strange feeling suddenly disappeared a lot, and she thought: "She is just a lively and lovely little sister, how can I have that kind of thought about her? It seems that Xiao Xiao is right, It’s all caused by watching i movies, watching and watching, my thoughts have become depraved, I have to uninstall the i movies downloaded by that guy when I go back today.”

Although I thought so in my heart, and it was just to help other girls wash their hair, but when Qin Xiang, who was a Chu brother, slid over Song Hanhan's silky Hangzhou silk-like skin with very familiar and gentle fingers, he His heart still couldn't help but rippling, and in desperation, he had no choice but to recite "Nanwu Ami Stealing Cloth", which barely suppressed the heart of a young boy who was bouncing around.

"It's so comfortable, Xiao Xiangzi, it turns out that your hair washing technique is really good. I really want to lie down like this and wash your hair for the rest of my life..." Song Hanhan was a little nervous when his eyelashes were twitching. After lightly stroking her head a few times, she closed her eyes comfortably and reassuringly. At this moment, even if Qin Xiang was eating her tofu with wide eyes, she didn't want to care about it.

"Is this considered a unique skill for picking up girls?" Hearing Song Hanhan's soft admiration, Qin Xiang couldn't help feeling a little complacent, and didn't care much about Song Hanhan calling him "Xiao Xiangzi" superior.

Half an hour later, Qin Xiang saw that Song Hanhan was sleeping soundly, so she wondered if she had finished washing her hair, so she tentatively asked, "Hey, Miss Song, your hair is finished washing, do you want to massage your hair?" department?"

In fact, his hair-washing technique is very good, but the most outstanding thing is his massage technique, which is absolutely outstanding, because he has a certain attainment in Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, and he is practicing ancient martial arts. Cognition, I am afraid that even those Chinese medicine practitioners may not be able to compare with him. In addition, under the constant scolding and pickiness of the old man, his massage techniques are combined with hardness and softness, moderate in severity, and coupled with the true energy of fingertips. It is said to be a peerless massage technique, so it is no wonder that Fengqing snores while sleeping under his care - of course, from the perspective of Chinese medicine, snoring is a kind of sickness.

"Yes, don't stop, it's so comfortable, Xiao Xiangzi, you're so good..." Song Hanhan didn't know if it was a subconscious answer or if she was not asleep and didn't open her eyes, she responded softly.

Feng Xiaoxiao just came over and wanted to see if Qin Xiang's technique was really that powerful. As soon as he walked outside the balcony, he heard Song Hanhan's murmur like a dream. Xiangzi, didn't you watch the i-movie and do something to Hanhan?"

Because Song Hanhan was probably a little embarrassed, and had already lowered the curtain of the balcony before asking Qin Xiang to wash her hair, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't see what was going on inside.

Just about to open the curtain and rush in, Song Hanhan's murmur came again: "Ah, Xiao Xiangzi, it's too light, but it's so comfortable, you need to push harder, um..."

"Damn Xiaoxiangzi, what are you doing to Hanhan—"

Feng Xiaoxiao imagined that after Qin Xiang watched the i-movie last night, when she washed Song Hanhan's hair, her mind was full of sperm, so she thought of Qin Xiang taking advantage of the opportunity of washing her hair to seduce Song Hanhan, who had no intention of doing so. Doing something shady and bad, I couldn't help feeling a surge of anger in my heart, and I opened the curtain and rushed in with a loud shout.

"what--"

Qin Xiang and Song Hanhan turned their faces at the same time, Song Hanhan didn't get up, but just turned his head around, Qin Xiang just turned his head, his hand was still on Song Hanhan's crisp shoulders, both of them looked at him in astonishment. Feng Xiaoxiao, I don't know why she drank so loudly for no reason, as if she wanted to eat people.

"You... aren't doing that?" Feng Xiaoxiao naturally saw that Song Hanhan's clothes were neat and didn't even unbutton one more button, but his face was flushed, but he didn't know why; and Qin Xiang's body Her clothes were also well-dressed, and there was no sign of "doing anything bad". Seeing this situation, she immediately regretted her words after blurting out her words.

He didn't do anything, how could he ask such a question as a big girl with yellow flowers?

At that moment, Feng Xiaoxiao's pretty face was even more flushed than Song Hanhan's, as if she was drunk, or as if she had just applied too much rouge, and she herself felt that her pink face was hot as if she was twitching. General high fever.

"Sister Xiao Xiao, what is 'doing that'?" Song Hanhan asked with his eyes wide open as if he didn't understand what Feng Xiaoxiao meant.

Qin Xiang understood, after all, she had been educated by "i-chip" last night, and Feng Xiaoxiao made fun of him several times this morning, and then she thought of the words Song Hanhan muttered in her mouth just now and last night With those voices heard on the computer, he knew that Feng Xiaoxiao misunderstood what he was doing with Song Hanhan just now.

Seeing Feng Xiao Xiaoxia's red face and evasive eyes, he replied honestly for her: "Miss Song, just now Xiao Xiao suspected that I was with you...love...love..."

After all, he was still embarrassed to say it, and he couldn't say it anymore, because Feng Xiaoxiao kicked it vigorously in embarrassment and annoyance...

Song Hanhan understood, really understood, blushed and glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, and said coquettishly: "Sister Xiao Xiao, you are dead..."

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After this incident happened, Feng Xiaoxiao was too embarrassed to stay with Song Hanhan any longer, and gave Qin Xiang a hard look, before kicking him vigorously, Qin Xiang didn't dare to hide, so he could only let her kick with a smirk.

"Go back and deal with you, scoundrel Xiao Xiangzi!" Feng Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at him, and slipped out "in a rage"...