Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ai Fei supported the car door with both hands and turned to look at him seriously. After a while, she lazily said with regret, "It's a pity that Mr. Ling is a traditional man..."

You can only view it from a distance and not play with it!

Although she didn't say the rest of the words, Ling Ye already knew what the next sentence would be.

His voice was low and hoarse, bewitching: "Traditional men have traditional men's happiness. Miss Ai, do you want to..."

Before I could finish my words, the navigation system prompted that we had arrived at our destination.

Ai Fei was immediately attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of her. She raised her hand to unbuckle her seat belt and got out of the car.

The hot spring hotel that Shang Shaosheng booked is a stand-alone building. The entire small building with pink walls and black tiles is hidden among the greenery, quiet and distant.

It makes people happy just looking at it.

In order not to disturb Aye's world of two, he booked three buildings.

A Ye and Ai Fei live in one building, and he and Han Ting each live in one building.

When they arrived at the destination, Shang Shaosheng pulled Han Ting and ran away, not allowing Han Ting to disturb the couple's intimacy and love.

The backyard of the small building has its own hot spring pool, which is in the shape of a heart. The hot spring pool is hidden behind a bamboo fence, quiet and unique.

I don’t know which good person even prepared a bathing skirt for taking a bath. Ai Fei told Ling Ye that she wanted to take a bath, then she took the bathing skirt and went straight into the backyard.

There is a screen in front of the hot spring pool, so you can play games or watch movies while taking a bath.

Ai Fei lay in the hot spring pool and randomly turned on a movie to watch.

The rose bath has a fragrant smell, the surrounding environment is quiet, the warm spring water wraps around the body, and the whole person slowly relaxes.

All the chaotic thoughts in her mind were released at this moment.

With his eyes slightly narrowed and his emotions relaxed, he leaned there lazily to rest.

Ling Ye walked around in a circle.

The facilities are complete and the environment is good. I am quite satisfied with it.

I got up and went to find Ai Fei to ask her what she wanted to eat for dinner.

I found her in the backyard and remembered her taking a bath. I called out softly, "Fei Fei..."

No one responded.

"Fei Fei..."

Still no one responded.

He frowned slightly and walked in.

Walking along the cobblestone path and turning around the bamboo fence, the screen in front of me was still on, but the woman was lying on the edge of the pool, as if she was asleep.

The icy little face was tinged with a faint pink, as if peach blossoms were falling on the water and the sky was full of pink clouds. It was even more beautiful than the peach blossoms at the corner of the wall.

The starry sky above my head is not as bright as the star in front of me.

Ling Ye squatted down and called out softly, "Fei Fei..."

I don’t know if it was because he was subconsciously reluctant to wake her up, but his voice was as gentle as water.

Sure enough, the woman continued to sleep without even opening her eyelids.

"It's dangerous to sleep in warm water. If you don't wake up, I'll have to hold you."

Ling Ye seemed to be talking to himself and reached out to hug her.

The big hand had just reached halfway into the air when Ai Fei opened her eyes.

With a confused look in her wet eyes, she called out in a slightly hoarse voice, "Mr. Ling..."

The soft voice was slightly hoarse, like someone still asleep. Ling Ye felt as if his heart had been tickled by a feather, trembling with numbness...

His dark eyes stared into her wet ones and asked, "Do you need me to pick you up?"

Ai Fei was about to wake up, the warm hot spring made her feel relaxed, her mind was as lazy as her body, and she didn't want to move.

The man's voice was somewhat seductive.

She was a little bewitched.

She extended her hand towards him and said softly, "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Ling."

Ling Ye held her little hand and pulled her up slightly, then put his big hand through her legs and picked her up.

She was dripping wet, instantly staining him.