After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

Thinking of what was taught in the book, Lu Zhiyan blushed and loosened his collar a little, revealing his Adam's apple and white collarbone.

Su Ping was looking for where the camera was placed in the room when he suddenly heard a sound behind him.

Turning around, I saw that it was Lu Zhiyan who had just come out of the shower.

Lu Zhiyan noticed her gaze and his face felt slightly hot, but he straightened his back forcefully.

He must never let Pingping know that he can't do anything. He doesn't want to be despised by her.

Su Ping's eyes fell on his hair that was still dripping with water, and he couldn't help but frown.

Doesn’t he know that he needs to blow-dry his hair? How can he sleep with wet hair?

Seeing her staring at him, Lu Zhiyan knew he should take the initiative, but before he could make any move, she had already walked towards him.

For a moment, he heard the thumping of his own heartbeat. Thinking of what might happen next, he felt a little nervous and a little...

As Su Ping approached, his mind gradually went blank, and only her beautiful eyes remained in front of him.

He couldn't help swallowing.

The next second, Su Ping grabbed his arm and walked out.

Lu Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, but still followed her obediently.

But shouldn't that kind of thing happen inside the room? Could it be that Pingping was thinking...

The moonlight tonight is not very bright, probably because it is blocked by clouds.

Is it a bit too exciting to do it outdoors?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiyan suddenly felt a little nervous. It was his first time. Did he really have to do it outside?

Su Ping pulled him into the compartment next to the bedroom and stopped.

"You're too tall, squat down."

Are you ready to start?

Lu Zhiyan squatted down obediently, and after hesitating for a long time, she couldn't help but ask: "Sister, should we close the door?"

Su Ping was about to get the hair dryer, but when she heard him say that, she couldn't help but frown slightly.

Why do you have to close the door when you are just blow-drying your hair?

The air from the hair dryer is already quite hot. Wouldn’t it be even hotter if the door is closed?

"No, it's fine like this. It won't be cool if you close the door."

She really likes playing like this...

Lu Zhiyan bit her lips lightly and closed her eyes nervously. Her body was so tense that she looked like she was squatting in a military stance.

Su Ping couldn't help laughing. Has he never blow-dried his hair before? How could this be so funny?

Hearing her laughter, Lu Zhiyan became even more nervous, and the fingers hanging on his legs gradually tightened and clenched into fists.

What will Pingping do to him next?

This method is something he has never learned before. How should he react later?

It was not until a gust of hot wind blew on his head that Lu Zhiyan opened his eyes in a daze.

Did Pingping bring him here just to help him blow dry his hair?

Thinking of what he had just thought of, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.

At the same time, he felt relieved. If he were really here, he couldn't guarantee that he could perform well enough to satisfy Pingping.

Lu Zhiyan's hair was a bit hard, and Su Ping felt a little prickly when she touched it.

Unfortunately, his hair was quite thick, and it took him several minutes to blow-dry it until it was almost half dry.

As Su Ping was blowing, her eyes suddenly moved down to the skin under his open collar.

Is this robe this big on him?

He is obviously very tall, so it should fit him well. Why is it so much bigger?

Because of distraction, my fingers accidentally touched his ear.

Su Ping felt very hot, and before she could react, Lu Zhiyan trembled.

The wind can’t be that hot, so why are his ears so hot?

When the hair dryer was almost done, Su Ping turned off the hair dryer and looked away awkwardly from his vaguely visible chest.

"Okay, you can get up."

As if he was waiting for her to say this, Lu Zhiyan stood up suddenly.

Suddenly a sentence popped up in my mind: Pretending to be weak appropriately can help warm up the relationship faster.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little unsteady and couldn't help but pounce towards Su Ping.

Just as Su Ping put the hair dryer back on the shelf, Lu Zhiyan pounced on him from behind and surrounded him, trapping him between the table.

Su Ping's waist was against the edge of the table, and she couldn't help but lean back.

"what happened?"

Su Ping was startled by his sudden approach and her voice sounded a little unnatural.

Hearing that her voice had indeed changed, Lu Zhiyan was secretly happy. It seemed that the book was indeed correct. He would find it and study it carefully when he had time.

"My feet are a little numb after squatting for so long."

The tactic of playing hard to get was also taught to him in that book.

After saying that, he released his hands from the edge of the table and stood up straight.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. Su Ping stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch his half-dry hair.

"Almost done, go back to your room and get ready for bed."

Hearing her say this, Lu Zhiyan's heart, which had finally calmed down, began to beat wildly again.

sleep……

Su Ping walked around him and found that he had not followed her. She couldn't help but turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

He didn't have some obsessive-compulsive disorder that forced him to blow-dry it, did he? Her hands had already been tired in those few minutes.

At this moment, the moonlight passed through the clouds and fell on her little face, making her look like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

After a few seconds of mental struggle, Lu Zhiyan walked towards her with a determined look.

As he walked, he reviewed all the things in his mind. Although he understood the general process, he had never put it into practice.

He had only seen the thing Pingping was talking about in a book. How should he wear it later...

How could he look so energetic after blow-drying his hair late at night? The straight back and the sound of his feet stomping on the ground, if you didn't know better, you would think he was marching.

Su Ping yawned and walked into the room.

She was a little hesitant when she walked into the room. Although the bed was indeed quite big, she was afraid that she would not sleep well at night and kick Lu Zhiyan down.

There's a blanket on the floor anyway, so why not let him sleep on it?

But thinking that I was the one who was letting him stay at my house, it didn't seem right to let a guest like him sleep on the floor.

Just when she was hesitating, Lu Zhiyan came up from behind and held her in his arms.

what's the situation?

Su Ping froze, and the next second he heard Lu Zhiyan whispering in his ear somewhat awkwardly.

"Sister, I'm ready."

What is ready?

When she felt him turn her body somewhat awkwardly and move closer with his eyes open, Su Ping realized that he might have misunderstood.

As he got closer and closer to her red lips, Lu Zhiyan's heart began to beat wildly.

When they were about to kiss, Su Ping suddenly reached out to cover his lips.

Lu Zhiyan blinked in confusion. Was the procedure wrong?

But that's how it's played on TV. First they kiss, then...

Or does Pingping not like such ordinary steps and prefer something simpler and more rough?