C1040 I Can't Touch It
Huo Niannian had something on her mind, but her hands were not idle. She blew Gu Tingshen's hair away bit by bit from the back.
Gu Tingshen's hair was soft and black.
It was very comfortable to touch in her hands. When the hairdryer was done blowing, her hair was even more soft on her head.
"Gu Tingshen, why are you so cute? Haha. "
Huo Niannian rubbed Gu Tingshen's hair. Her palm was itchy
