By the time it was finally over, Elaine was drenched in sweat and went to take another shower. Her hair, which had been wrapped in a dry cap, was largely dry and already slightly moisturized, and Elaine had wanted to be lazy and just sleep, but was pulled back by Darnell again.

He said, "Blow dry your hair before you go to sleep."

She whispered and pouted, "But I'm so sleepy."

Darnell took out his hairdryer: "I'll blow you."

Elaine immediately sat obediently in the sofa with a smile on her face.

Darnell sat behind her, powered up the hair dryer, then lifted a strand of her hair and blew on it delicately.

His movements were gentle, not pulling a single hair on her head at all.

Elaine felt like she wanted to soul-cake for a moment, if only he could help him blow-dry his hair every time.

Just as she was getting sleepy thinking about it, Darnell's voice rang out, "Something tomorrow?"

Elaine yawned, her voice a little tired: "I'm going to dinner with Aaron tonight."

"Except for this."

Elaine struggled to think: "There doesn't seem to be any eh, but Aaron was just asking about tomorrow's schedule ...... By the way, I haven't gotten back to him yet."

She thought about this and hurriedly stood up to get her phone.

This was followed by a few subtle wisps of pain in the top of the head.

Elaine: "......"

Darnell: "......"

his voice: "Sit

sat down in the

gently rub the spot where her hair had been torn, and Darnell turned off the hair dryer and placed his palm over the back of

"A little bit."

could feel that several were

up the blow dryer again, "Tell him you're not

ask Darnell carefully if something was wrong or what, vaguely responded, fished the strand of hair from

said, "Don't worry, there's

Elaine: "......"

have

while, the pain slowly disappeared and the drowsiness returned, so much so that she didn't pay much attention to

the back of the

her over the bed and gently rubbed the

and burrowed into his

lights and control her

......

morning, Elaine slept through

the evening soak, or ...... the reason for the sweat, she now

and looked at the time,

got out of bed, while clicking on the top of the message Aaron didn't reply to yesterday, sending him a voice: "Sorry, I'm

time, Aaron did

told her, "Miss James, Master of Riverside said he'd be back to pick you

the cake and responded, "Did

of Riverside didn't

"All right then."

the chair next to her and sat down, ate her breakfast and

the couch that the maid

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