The beauty of the white lotus out of the water
She was wearing a thin pure cotton nightgown. The skirt seemed a little short, and her well-proportioned and delicate thighs could be vaguely seen. Her knees were as white as porcelain, with almost no obvious wrinkles or dull pigmentation. She was so light.
The hem of the skirt is connected with a string of hollow sunflowers, and on the feet are a pair of black and white velvet slippers in the shape of a panda.【】
The flawless jade-like skin has a hazy beauty under the dim light, the clear eyes are like a cat with a vague temptation, the light pink lips are like fresh dewdrops on peach blossoms, and the long wet hair
It hangs down, and the ends of the hair are raised a little restlessly.
She just stood a few meters away from him and looked at him, with clean eyes and a little shyness.
At this moment, Lin Luowei was stunned by her beauty like a white lotus emerging from the water. He even froze there and forgot to breathe.
Ye Lingyin asked a little embarrassedly: "Um, I want to ask you where the hair dryer is. If you have already fallen asleep..."
"It's okay, I'll get it for you now."
Lin Luowei quickly got out of bed, turned on the bright glass chandelier, helped Ye Lingyin get the hair dryer, and plugged it in.
Ye Lingyin sat on the small square chair beside the table, combing her long, silky hair with a comb. The strap of her nightgown was slightly tilted, revealing her white and smooth right shoulder.
Lin Luowei stood behind Ye Lingyin and felt a little uncomfortable. He asked in a gentlemanly manner: "Shall I help you?"
"Is that okay?" Ye Lingyin turned to look at him, with a hint of flattered joy on her face.
"Um."
Lin Luowei picked up Ye Lingyin's long hair, pressed the switch, and carefully blew her hair.
This was the first time he had done something like this for a girl, but he didn't object to it at all. He even liked the feeling of Ye Ayane's wet hair tangled between his fingers.
Ye Lingyin squinted her eyes, enjoying Lin Luowei's service.
Her hair is of really good quality, like fine silk, dark and straight, without any trace of dyeing or perming.
Lin Luowei couldn't help but sigh: "Your hair is so beautiful."
"Really?" Ye Lingyin smiled quietly.
Chapter completed!