"Your hair's so pretty, and soft..." you mumbled as you brushed through Jing Yuan's hair, he shook his head "yours is prettier." You gather his hiar into a loose ponytail before letting go and flow off his back. "No, yours is so thick and smells nice."

He turned around and wrapped his arms you, "What a liar... your hair's nicer in every expect." he mumbled, kissing your cheek and burying his face to take in your scent.