Ji Qinglan Blow-Dries Xiao Bei's Hair

Fresh from his shower, Xiao Bei walked out of the bathroom.

As he dried his hair, he headed over to Ji Qinglan.

When Xiao Bei reached his dorm desk and bed, he suddenly noticed

that the clothes he had left on the bed had all been neatly folded.

Even his slightly messy desk had been tidied up neatly.

Seeing this, Xiao Bei looked at Ji Qinglan.

"Wife, did you do this?"

Ji Qinglan rolled her eyes at Xiao Bei. She smiled inwardly, but still said, "You can't even keep your own bed tidy."

"Hehe, isn't that because I've got a wife? Military training has just been too exhausting lately. I wasn't like this before—I used to keep everything spotless!"

Xiao Bei took Ji Qinglan's hand and said with a cheeky grin.

"Fine, fine, military training. But if I come next time and it's still this messy, I'm not helping you clean up!"

Ji Qinglan looked at Xiao Bei with rosy cheeks.

When Xiao Bei came out, he was only wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top, his muscles clearly outlined.

Although they had been together for a month, Xiao Bei usually wore either his military training T-shirt or his uniform.

Ji Qinglan had never really seen his muscles before.

Now that she saw Xiao Bei's physique, her pretty face immediately flushed.

Xiao Bei had actually come out dressed like this on purpose. He wanted to see Ji Qinglan's reaction.

Showing off his strengths was simply Xiao Bei's style.

"Wife, why are you blushing?" Xiao Bei teased, grinning smugly at Ji Qinglan.

"You're so annoying. Hurry up and put on some clothes, or you'll catch a cold later!"

Though Ji Qinglan said that, her gaze still kept drifting toward Xiao Bei's muscles.

A body like that was devastatingly effective against any girl.

Seeing Ji Qinglan's shy expression, Xiao Bei teased, "Alright, alright, I'll put something on right away."

With that, Xiao Bei put on his clothes.

As Ji Qinglan watched Xiao Bei get dressed, especially when she saw his abs, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Then she deliberately turned her head away, refusing to look at that tempting sight.

After getting dressed, Xiao Bei smiled faintly and grabbed Ji Qinglan's hand. Under her surprised gaze, "Is your husband handsome or not?"

Ji Qinglan instinctively wanted to pull her hand away, but firstly, Xiao Bei held it down tightly.

Secondly, it seemed that she did not really want to pull away either.

"Full of yourself!"

Ji Qinglan talked tough, but her body was much more honest.

"Am I handsome or not?"

"Handsome, okay?"

Unable to resist Xiao Bei, Ji Qinglan answered weakly.

"Then since your husband is so handsome, do I get a reward?" Xiao Bei asked Ji Qinglan with a smile.

Xiao Bei leaned close and asked beside Ji Qinglan's ear.

His warm breath brushed against her earlobe, leaving it tingling.

Ji Qinglan looked at Xiao Bei shyly, lowered her head, and said softly, "Big Bad Guy, what reward do you want?"

Xiao Bei chuckled.

"That depends on you." Xiao Bei looked at Ji Qinglan.

Bad guy, all you know is how to flirt with me. Then I'll flirt with you too!

The atmosphere between them was incredibly intimate.

"Husband, then I'll reluctantly reward you with a kiss! After all, not just anyone gets a kiss from me."

Blushing, Ji Qinglan spoke shyly.

She put on the air of a domineering female CEO, staring at Xiao Bei with blazing eyes.

Xiao Bei found it endlessly amusing. Little Girl, you're obviously embarrassed out of your mind, yet you still want to put on an act?

"Wife, do you know? You're playing with fire."

"Oh, really? Then where's your fire?"

Ji Qinglan found it amusing to see Xiao Bei at a loss, but she still maintained the air of an intellectual mature woman. She even deliberately leaned close to Xiao Bei's ear and whispered, "I just like playing with fire!"

Oh? After hearing Ji Qinglan say that, how could Xiao Bei possibly hold back?

He reached out and pulled Ji Qinglan into his arms.

Ji Qinglan did not resist and hugged Xiao Bei back.

Ji Qinglan's face was already flushed, her expression shy and delicate. There was a hint of bashfulness in her eyes, but even more longing for Xiao Bei.

"Little girl, you brought this on yourself!"

Holding Ji Qinglan, Xiao Bei turned around, switching their positions.

Looking at Ji Qinglan's red lips, Xiao Bei kissed her domineeringly.

Ji Qinglan did not know what was wrong with her either; she simply wanted to respond to Xiao Bei passionately.

As they kissed, Xiao Bei was no longer satisfied with just kissing and began to make a move.

Ji Qinglan immediately came to her senses and stopped Xiao Bei's hand.

"Wife..."

Just as Xiao Bei was about to say something else, Ji Qinglan raised a hand and pressed her index finger against his lips.

"Husband, not here. Tonight... tonight... let's go out..."

Ji Qinglan looked at Xiao Bei shyly as she spoke.

Hearing that, Xiao Bei was thrilled!

"Hehe, I'll listen to my wife!"

Ji Qinglan revealed a bashful smile. In truth, when she had gotten together with Xiao Bei, she had already thought about this sort of thing.

She was his girlfriend—she could not stay reserved forever. Besides, he was the person she liked!

"Alright, let go of me. Your roommates might come back soon!"

Ji Qinglan's voice was very soft. At that moment, the two of them felt as though they were secretly doing something.

Xiao Bei smiled and released Ji Qinglan. Then Ji Qinglan looked over Xiao Bei's outfit.

She quickly said, "Wear it like this. It'll give you more layers."

As she spoke, she went over to straighten Xiao Bei's clothes.

Xiao Bei chuckled. "Having a wife is the best!"

After saying that, he did as Ji Qinglan instructed.

Ji Qinglan put together a Korean-style outfit for Xiao Bei: a pure white Gucci T-shirt as a base layer, a black Calvin Klein short-sleeved shirt over it, and black Balenciaga casual trousers on the bottom.

As soon as Xiao Bei put them on, Ji Qinglan stepped up beside him and tucked his shirt into his pants. Then she undid two buttons on his outer shirt, revealing the white underneath and giving the outfit a sense of layering.

"Wear those Timberland boots!"

At that moment, Ji Qinglan looked like someone who had been married for years, dressing her husband.

But then again, she was a designer, wasn't she?

Xiao Bei obediently put on the boots.

Then Ji Qinglan took out Xiao Bei's Vacheron Constantin watch and put it on him. She stepped back, gave him a look, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Sit down!"

"What for?"

"I'm going to blow-dry your hair!" Ji Qinglan smiled.

Xiao Bei obediently sat down. Their roles had reversed once again, but having his wife blow-dry his hair really did make him happy!

Ji Qinglan did not give Xiao Bei the Jackson Wang-style haircut he liked. Instead, she styled his hair into a two-eight side-parted slick-back.

Xiao Bei's entire aura immediately became more rugged!

Ji Qinglan looked him over. Not bad—this was how her boyfriend should look.

"Having a wife really is great. I won't have to worry about outfits anymore!"