Chapter 1227 (1/2)
Even though she didn't soak in the hot spring, the temperature of this place is still hot after all, surrounded by white mist, which makes the man's action of pressing her on the stone wall seem ambiguous.
Feng Ling didn't open her eyes to look at the pool without people inside: ”what kind of pool is this?”
Li nanheng glanced at the stone carvings outside and said: ”ordinary spring pools, in fact, these so-called hot springs are mostly the same. Unless they are really hotels opened at the location of the spring, they are basically hot spring gimmicks. Putting all kinds of colors and flavors in the water is not as clean as this ordinary spring pool.”
Feng Ling heard a little, but heard that the pool was clean, and saw that there was indeed a place connecting the spring hole in it. It was probably because it was the closest to the mountain, and it was too inward. And no one in the ordinary hot water pool would come to soak it specially. No wonder there was no one here. She nodded directly, pushed him away slightly, turned around and walked in, Stand by the pool and look down, then stretch your feet on the water surface and try it gently. The temperature is a little hot, but it's not hot yet.
The water here is about 42 degrees. Li nanheng saw the marked temperature outside and walked over. He saw her standing on the edge to test. He didn't say anything. He untied his bath towel and went into the water.
Feng Ling's eyes stagnated directly on the man when he untied the bath towel and went into the water only wearing black swimming trunks. Li nanheng, the man, was not shy at all. Obviously, she seldom had a chance to appreciate his perfect body and smile at her by the way.
Fengling: ”...”
Laugh what?
Neuropathy.
She just wanted to ask, isn't it hot for him to sit in the water so directly?
She also glanced back at the temperature, which was determined to be 42 degrees. Then she went to Li nanheng's side and touched the temperature of the water beside him. Then she looked at him with her eyes and asked, ”don't it burn?”
”Not hot.” Li nanheng gave her a positive answer.
She looked at his body in the water and felt really comfortable.
In the last two seconds when she hesitated to enter the water in which direction, the man's arm suddenly extended to her direction, suddenly buckled at her waist, and even the person with the towel on her directly pulled down.
With a ”plop”, Fengling fell into the water.
She hurriedly jumped out of the water, raised her hand and wiped a handful of water, and said angrily between the white fog: ”Li nanheng, you What are you doing Cough... ”
The man saw her face red and earned in the water when she was suddenly soaked in hot water. He just wanted to tease her, but he couldn't help it. He grabbed the woman who was still in the water and directly kissed her on the lips.
Feng Ling looked at his face and eyes in the steaming water. He felt that he would be absorbed by his eyes at this moment. He wanted to kick his feet, but he was still soft in the hot water.
Emotion in the valley of instinct is like a fire poured with boiling oil. The water can't be extinguished, the heat waves billow, and everything is ashes.