Volume 2 2010 Chapter 291 My Hands Passing Through Your Black Hair (Part 2)
Seeing that she could not escape the fate of being "killed by being patted on the head" no matter what, the captured Kwon Eun-fei gave up her futile resistance.
Yi Haoyan looks very thin, but he is very strong.
As long as he controls you, there is no chance of breaking free. Kwon Eun-fei has verified this repeatedly in countless fights.
So she did not make any more futile struggles, but begged for mercy in a pitiful tone, hoping that the big devil would show mercy.
But it was of no use.
Yi Haoyan's attention had long been focused on his hair, and he didn't pay any attention to what the girl said.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the bright natural light came towards her, casting a shining circle of light on Enfei's smooth hair.
The long hair on the light-facing side reflects the sunlight, forming a translucent silver color, which is crystal clear and sparkling.
The side-parted line clearly divides the thick black hair into two halves. Most of the hair is combed over the top of the head and cascades down from the right side of the face, as silky and smooth as a waterfall.
The girl shrank her body slightly to avoid her boyfriend's evil hands, and the movement of lowering her head caused the black hair on the right side to fall in front of her. The dense hair made this part of her long hair look like a piece of black satin, shining with a moving luster in the sun.
The hair on the backlit side appears even darker, making the skin look exceptionally white, tender and delicate .
There is a strong contrast between black and white, and the dramatic conflict of colors creates an extraordinary beauty.
Although Yi Haoyan's hand paused because of this unparalleled beauty, it finally fell on the girl's beautiful long hair.
Cool
Fine
Smooth
The touch of the hair was clearly transmitted through my fingertips, and it felt better than I had imagined.
Yi Haoyan gently stroked Enfei's long hair, cautiously looking as if he was admiring a fragile rare treasure.
Quan Enfei felt a little embarrassed.
Although her boyfriend's hand was only gently stroking her hair and didn't even touch her scalp, she felt her entire head and even her upper body were a little soft.
This strange feeling made the girl feel very uncomfortable and a little inexplicably shy.
Kwon Eun-fei is quite satisfied with her hair, and of course she is happy that her boyfriend likes her long hair.
But why hair?
The girl had excellent hair quality, and the boy couldn't help but boldly comb her long hair with his fingers. The jet-black hair slid through his fingers like running water.
Softness and toughness, two completely different feelings coming from his hands, made him linger.
The two of them hugged each other, very close to each other, and the lifted hair brought out bursts of fragrance, which was the smell of shampoo and the girl's body fragrance mixed together.
Fascinating taste~
Yi Haoyan unconsciously leaned his head forward, lifted up a strand of hair, and carefully sniffed the intoxicating fragrance.
Gradually, this action became unacceptable to Kwon Eun-fei.
The distance is too close.
My boyfriend leaned over.
At first he just lifted her hair, and the girl could tolerate it. But then he went too far, getting closer and closer, and finally he almost buried his head in the back right side of the girl's neck and sniffed.
Although he didn't do anything other than smelling, his physical contact was also very polite.
But Quan Enfei couldn't stand it.
The part of a girl's body from behind her ears to her neck is very sensitive.
Yi Haoyan's mere proximity to her made her nervous, and the skin on the side of her neck unnaturally aroused a layer of fine bumps. The heat from his breath made the girl's hair stand on end, and she even felt that the pores on her neck had opened up.
When he lowered his head and sniffed, Quan Enfei was shaking all over, his eyes were closed, his legs were weak, and he almost couldn't stand.
The girl bit her lips hard to control herself from making any strange noises.
Hmm~
Ah~
What is this for!
So strange!
The ashamed and angry Quan Enfei endured for a while but finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The girl suddenly broke free from her boyfriend's arms, jumped two steps away, turned back to glare at her boyfriend with a red face, and hurriedly fixed her hair.
"Ah! Oppa is so weird! Pervert~"
"Mo? What's wrong?"
Yi Haoyan was confused after being scolded.
He was still intoxicated by the girl's scent and was a little confused and couldn't react for a while.
"Why do you like hair so much? Oppa's preference is so weird!"
The strange feeling and shyness made Kwon Eun-fei blush like a ripe persimmon.
If it was an intimate act between lovers, she could still understand it, but her boyfriend's behavior was a little beyond her cognition.
Who is so obsessed with hair?!
Oppa Haoyan doesn't have any weird habits, right?
For a moment, all kinds of strange thoughts emerged in Quan Enfei's little head.
Although they are only 15 years old, thanks to the developed Internet, the children already know a lot of strange knowledge ...
After hearing his girlfriend's angry complaints, Yi Haoyan finally realized what the problem was.
The boy burst out laughing. This misunderstanding was so huge that it was really ridiculous.
"Haha! Ah! Kwon Eun-bi! What are you thinking about?"
"Oppa, you were the one who did something weird first!"
The girl yelled with a red face.
"Haha! Ah! It's not like that! Let me explain~"
Seeing that more and more passers-by were attracted by the conversation between the two, Yi Haoyan realized that something was wrong. He explained and hurried towards Quan Eun-fei.
Who would have thought that the girl would actually step back as if she was avoiding something scary.
"Ah! Why are you hiding? Doesn't this make me look even weirder?"
Yi Haoyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Oppa is weird~"
Quan Enfei still felt frightened when she recalled the numbness all over her body and the weak legs and feet she had just felt.
"Ah! Listen to my explanation, it's not what you think! Stop hiding!"
Yi Haoyan was going crazy. If he didn't explain himself clearly this time, he would have no chance of living as a human being.
Look at the way my girlfriend looks at this garbage!!
Seeing her boyfriend getting angry and embarrassed, Kwon Eun-fei stopped running away, and the two stood facing each other, one step away.
Looking at Quan Eun-fei's shy face and her timid and cautious eyes, Yi Haoyan felt angry and in love at the same time.
What makes me angry is that this girl actually treats me like trash! Does she have so little confidence in my character?
What I love is that even after this, the girl is still very obedient, and this is the first time I’ve seen such a little angry look on her face, she’s so adorable!
"Ah! Enfei! You know I'm Chinese!"
Yi Haoyan began to patiently explain to his girlfriend, "In ancient times, both men and women in China had long hair. Did you know this?"
"Hmm~" Kwon Eun-fei has watched historical dramas, and ancient China in the dramas is indeed like that.
"Then did you know that when ancient people got married, there was a ceremony related to hair?"
"Oh? It's about hair? What kind of ritual?"
The girl was very curious.
"This wedding ceremony is called tying the hair."
The boy smiled at his girlfriend, his smile had a dazzling charm under the sun, "Hair was very important to the ancient Chinese.
On the wedding night, the man and the woman tie their hair together in a bun, hence the name "Kie Fa". On the wedding night, the man on the left and the woman on the right each cut a lock of their hair, and then tie the two locks together to swear to be together in love, to love forever, to be together through life and death, and to never be separated.
There are similar verses in ancient Chinese poetry.
They are married and love each other deeply.
You and I know that we will be together till the end of our lives.
If the wife died early for some reason, the husband would break the comb they used when they got married into two halves, leaving a few strands of his wife's hair on the comb, and bury the other half in the coffin to show that he would never forget his wife and to commemorate the deep love and affection they had for each other.
There are also such poems.
We will share the same pillow and bed together in life, and will be friends in the underworld.
That's why I care so much about your hair, Eunfei.
Because this is a very important part of Chinese love!"
