OBS Chapter 1072 - 1069: Let Me Hold You, Be Good
Chapter 1072 - 1069: Let Me Hold You, Be Good
It’s already around two in the morning, and the sound of the hairdryer buzzes in the room. The warm air blows against her face, combined with the man’s large hand massaging her head little by little, making Bi Xia, who is sitting on the bedside, more and more sleepy.As she lowers her head, she sees Bi Xia lazily yawning with her mouth slightly open. Her starry eyes are half-closed, and there are a few drops of tears at the corners, causing Qin Zhan, who’s holding the hairdryer, to silently smile. How could she be so cute?
He places the hairdryer aside and lifts the child into his arms, allowing her to gently nuzzle against him for a moment, then picks up the hairdryer again to continue drying. "From now on, you’re not allowed to wash your hair so late anymore; otherwise, you’ll definitely go straight to sleep without drying it."
Bi Xia mumbled, "My mom said letting hair dry naturally is good for it."
"The premise is that you’re not washing it in the middle of the night." Qin Zhan retorted without mercy, sighing helplessly in his heart, truly wondering how this little one takes care of herself when he’s not around. Likely, she’d end up getting sick from her own way of caring.
Having been rebutted by Qin Zhan, the already sleepy Bi Xia’s brain stops working. Her heart wants to retort, but she lacks the strength. So she dully droops her head and pinches Qin Zhan.
Taking a sharp breath, Qin Zhan exhales deeply. Now he finally understands why the male leads in those cliché soap operas his old man used to watch would say to the female leads, "This little devil who tempts death!" Isn’t he facing a little devil right now?
At this moment, Qin Zhan is truly grateful for his strong self-control; otherwise, he would have flipped this little troublemaker back and forth several times.
"Be good, hang in there for a bit; once your hair is dry, we’ll go to sleep, alright?" Qin Zhan gently placates, as if the noisy sound of the hairdryer doesn’t exist, with no noise or obstacles infiltrating Bi Xia’s ears, along with a trace of warm air.
Bi Xia lazily nodded her head, rubbing her ears, "Okay."
Qin Zhan chuckled softly; although she’s a little rascal, when she’s obedient, she’s really too obedient, making her even more irresistible.
Having gotten used to the normally assertive Bi Xia, this Bi Xia shedding all pretenses would likely shock the group of followers around her... Thinking of this, Qin Zhan frowned; no way, his wife isn’t something others can just see whenever they wish!
Having finished drying her hair, Qin Zhan set the hairdryer down and bent to pick up Bi Xia. Just as he was about to place her into the bed, he noticed the sheets dampened earlier by Bi Xia, the corners of his lips curled, and recalling Bi Xia’s previous reaction, Qin Zhan turned around, placing Bi Xia where he himself had been sleeping.
After adjusting the air conditioner to a warmer setting, he placed a thin blanket over Bi Xia. Then, Qin Zhan picked up the hairdryer again to dry the damp sheets. But this time, the hot air from the hairdryer was twice as strong compared to earlier, with greater wind force. The spots where the wind blew over were quickly drying at a pace visible to the naked eye.
"What are you up to?" Bi Xiaxi lifted her eyelids slightly, observing Qin Zhan’s actions, lazily yawning as she asked.
"Taking care of the traces you left." Qin Zhan replied with a mischievous smile.
Bi Xia paused, picked up a pillow from beside her, and threw it at Qin Zhan.
Qin Zhan didn’t dodge, letting the pillow hit him; after confirming the sheets were dry, he unplugged the hairdryer and put it on the table. Then he lifted the blanket, placed the pillow next to Bi Xia’s pillow, and laughingly ruffled Bi Xia’s soft black hair, "Feel better now?"
"Far from it!" Bi Xia turned, her back facing Qin Zhan.
Qin Zhan chuckled lightly, turned off the bedside lamp, and lay down, wrapping Bi Xia in his arms. Seeing her move slightly and sensing the shy Bi Xia still in a bit of huff, he could only admit defeat and softly coax, "It’s my fault, Jiu, be good, let me hold you. It’s been so long since I held you to sleep."
Listening to Qin Zhan’s slightly pitiable voice, Bi Xia paused. Alright then. Truth be told, she hadn’t slept close to her Fourth Brother for quite a while... With this thought, Bi Xia turned and hugged Qin Zhan, burying her face in his arm. The profound sense of security tightly embraced Bi Xia, giving her a burst of comfort.
He curled his thin lips, his chin gently brushing Bi Xia’s hairline, "Jiu..."