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Even though it was just a simple hair combing session, her heart couldn't help but race.
This feeling was strange, but she didn't dislike it. On the contrary, she found it novel and a bit...exciting?
"It's probably the first time I've been so close to a boy..." she thought to herself.
Time passed slowly, but Mei felt that Mo Li behind her was still combing her hair and did not seem to be styling it.
Could it be that something went wrong?
She wanted to ask, but was too embarrassed to speak.
Forget it, I'd better not ask.
At this moment, Mo Li finally realized what was happening.
He quickly put down the comb in his hand and began to weave.
General Thunder's hairstyle is actually quite easy to do.
Simply braid it into a plait, trim the front bangs, and remove any stray hairs on the sides.
The rest were just some decorations and clothes.
However, Ningguang hasn't been named yet, but as long as the hairstyle is done well, you can still see the shadow of General Raiden at a glance.
Mei has a lot of hair, so as long as you fluff it up a bit and don't tie it too tightly, you can perfectly recreate the look.
Soon, the braids behind her were finished.
Mo Li took the hairband and tied a bow at the end of her braid.
"Alright, all that's left is to trim the front strands."
Mei's face was still a little red, but her emotions had calmed down considerably.
She slowly stood up, reached out and touched the hair behind her, and cautiously glanced at Mo Li.
But she happened to meet Mo Li's gaze and quickly turned her face away shyly.
"How should I trim the front?"
Mo Li smiled and said, "It's simple, just trim my bangs."
Mei nodded gently, then said weakly, "Um... let's go."
It's clearly a mature, older woman's voice.
It was clearly a very serious answer.
But with Mei's somewhat hesitant and soft tone, it suddenly sounded a little improper...
Mo Li couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat; she was almost overwhelmed.
He was, after all, just a boy who had just graduated from university and had never even been in a relationship.
To be honest, apart from Kiana, Kurumi, and Gretchen, he had to call all the other girls in the studio "older sister."
Of course, Klee will definitely ignore that.
Mei's current attire... coupled with her stunningly beautiful face, actually gives off a somewhat "alluring" vibe.
Mei's original youthful charm has been completely hidden by this hairstyle.
Black stockings, high heels, crop top, bodycon skirt...
An urban version of General Thunder.
The allure of an older sister in uniform...?
Mo Li quickly shook off the random thoughts in her mind.
"Aren't you afraid I'll ruin your haircut?"
After saying those words, Mei's mind went completely blank.
She didn't hear a word Mo Li said, so she just shook her head subconsciously.
At this moment, one sentence kept repeating in her mind—
"I'm just a model, helping the boss find inspiration for character creation. Don't be nervous... don't be nervous..."
As for Mo Li, seeing Mei shake her head, he didn't hesitate any longer.
She picked up the scissors and comb and walked up to Mei.
Because of the height difference, Mo Li could only bend down slightly to carefully comb Mei's bangs.
"Don't move~ It'll be over soon~"
Face to face at such close range, Mei felt her cheeks burning.
Even in Mo Li's ordinary reminder, she could detect a hint of...pampering.
Mei felt dizzy from excessive blood flow to her brain, and her mind went blank.
His eyes were also somewhat dazed as he looked at Mo Li, his gaze trembling slightly.
The words that Rita and Mo Li used to tease her unconsciously came to mind.
Mo Li naturally noticed that Mei was acting strangely.
There was no way he could ignore the other person's intense gaze.
He was somewhat surprised; this didn't seem like Mei at all...
Logically speaking, the shy Mei should have closed her eyes, so why is she staring at me so intently...?
It made him a little shy...
Even though Rita and Himeko had trained him to have a thick skin like a city wall.
"It'll be ready soon~"
He subconsciously reminded himself again, but this time it was a reminder to himself.
Just as he finished speaking, Mei suddenly swayed and was about to fall backward.
Mo Li reacted quickly, throwing away the scissors and gently embracing Mei's slender waist.
Mei instinctively cried out in alarm and reached out to hug Mo Li's neck.
It felt warm and soft to the touch, and Mei's delicate fragrance wafted to my nose.
Mo Li felt a little thirsty when he first hugged the soft girl.
It was just a regular haircut...
Why did it develop this way?
But this was worth it; Mei's figure is really impressive.
Her face was equally flawless, her skin as clear and smooth as jade, making one want to take a bite out of her.
However, Mo Li remained rational and did not take the opportunity to approach him.
However, Mei seemed a little off, still lying on top of him, as if she had no intention of getting up.
After a pause, Mo Li patted Mei's shoulder and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Mei nodded immediately, her voice barely audible: "I have a bit of a headache..."
She was faking a headache, but she was genuinely dizzy.
The scent emanating from Mo Li made her even more shy.
Mo Li had no doubts and thought that Mei was really sick.
Because he was holding Mei's waist, he could feel that if he let go, Mei would collapse.
But... if he doesn't let go soon, he'll be exposed...
After all, he was a boy who had never had a girlfriend, yet he was hugging a beautiful woman so intimately, almost completely pressed against her.
Xiao Moli couldn't control herself.
"what!?"
Sure enough, Mei felt something strange in her abdomen and instinctively cried out in surprise.
Mo Li: "..."
It was too late; they'd been discovered.
Mei quickly sat up and glanced at Xiao Moli unconsciously.
She felt herself getting dizzy and quickly turned around: "Boss... I'm going to... take a break."
After saying that, Mei hurriedly left the office.
When she walked, her body seemed to sway slightly, as if she were really sick.
Mo Li only breathed a sigh of relief after Mei left.
It's a little awkward, but it's not a big problem.
It's a normal physiological reaction; Mei, who's always been considerate, should understand, right...?
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