The treatment ended quickly. After pulling the silver needle from Shen Jingzhe's heart, Lin Xiao removed the silk stocking that had been covering his eyes, then turned and left.
Shen Jingzhe lay in bed for quite a while before getting up and walking toward the bathroom. Her gaze fell upon the pair of stockings on the bed, the very ones that had just covered Lin Xiao's eyes. A tempting flush immediately spread across her incredibly beautiful face. Unfortunately, her veiled face hid it from view.
When Lin Xiao returned to Su Qingning's room, she was drying her hair. He took the hairdryer from her hand, and to his quiet delight, she naturally entrusted her hair to him. Her silken tresses danced like sprites in the warm air as she leaned into his arms, closing her eyes in blissful enjoyment.
After more than ten minutes, her hair was finally dry.
"Thank you," Su Qingning said softly.
