Transmigrating as the Buddha-like Main Consort of a Power Minister

Chapter 52: New Shop Xiao Qingming has changed.

It took nearly an hour to finish this meal, and everyone was very happy with the food.

At the end of the meal, Zi An expressed his desire to eat again in the future, and Ji Wan'er agreed to his request.

They all cleaned up the table together and went back.

Eating hot pot was indeed enjoyable, but the only downside was that the flavor was too strong. The smell clung to their bodies, and it was even stronger in their hair. The scent of hot pot filled their noses.

Ji Wan'er couldn't stand it anymore and went to take a shower. At Ji Wan'er's insistence, Xiao Qingming also washed his hair.

Since both of them had long hair, drying it was a very painful task. After less than fifteen minutes, Ji Wan'er became annoyed.

When Xiao Qingming finished showering and came out, he saw Ji Wan'er lying on the edge of the bed, with her wet hair hanging down. Fortunately, the bed was relatively high, or her hair would have touched the floor.

"Why don't you dry it?" Xiao Qingming approached and asked.

"Oh, my arms are too tired," Ji Wan'er complained. "I'll control it for a while, take a break, and then dry it."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qingming sat on the edge of the bed and picked up a nearby towel, carefully drying Ji Wan'er's hair.

"Don't dry it for me. Your hair is still wet. Dry your own hair first," Ji Wan'er said. However, although she refused verbally, her body was honest and showed no intention of stopping Xiao Qingming.

"It's fine. Let me dry yours first, and I'll dry mine later," Xiao Qingming said as he continued to dry her hair.

Ji Wan'er glanced at him, half-sitting up, and then lay back down, resting her head on Xiao Qingming's leg. She found a comfortable position and hugged his waist, saying, "Well, then, you dry mine first, and when you get tired, I'll dry yours."

Faced with Ji Wan'er's sudden closeness, Xiao Qingming paused for a moment but quickly resumed his usual actions.

"Mm."

Afterwards, the two of them spoke with occasional words. Perhaps Xiao Qingming's actions were too gentle, or maybe the atmosphere was just too good at the moment. Before long, Ji Wan'er felt drowsy and fell asleep, resting her head on Xiao Qingming's leg. As for the promise she made to dry Xiao Qingming's hair, she had long forgotten about it.

The next morning, Ji Wan'er was awakened by Xiao Qingming's disturbance.

Opening her eyes, she saw Xiao Qingming leaning in to kiss her.

"What are you doing!" Ji Wan'er asked in a muffled voice. Unbeknownst to her, just having slept through the night, her voice carried a touch of coquettishness, and she had a sleepy and alluring appearance.

Before she could finish speaking, her words were silenced. Any complaints Ji Wan'er had were swallowed up. Slowly, the atmosphere in the room became more ambiguous, and only the sound of their breathing could be heard.

Suddenly, there was a pain in her neck.

"Be gentler!" Ji Wan'er reminded him. The question Zi An asked the day before was still fresh in her mind, and she still felt the awkwardness.

"Mm," Xiao Qingming agreed.

However, he only agreed with his words, as his actions didn't stop.

"If you keep doing this, I'll have to... I'll have to wear high-necked clothes," Ji Wan'er said.