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The scenery of the resort is really good.

And because there is a hot spring nearby, there is also a strange landscape——

On one side is a gurgling stream with lush green banks, and on the other side is a thin layer of snowflakes covering the pine branches.

Zhao Yimian was very pleasantly surprised when he saw the snow, "Wow, it's snow, there is snow here."

The standard southerner's expression when he saw Xue.

Shen Mingchu was not surprised by Xue, but was very strange by the expression on Zhao Yimian's face.

The little girl shook the snowflakes from the treetops in the palm of her hand, carefully watching the white snowflakes melt into water in the palm of her hand, her eyes were so bright that they seemed to be able to shine.

She grabbed Zhao Yimian's hand and put it in her own, "It's not too cold."

Touching the palm, the little hand that was still warm just now was really iced.

Fortunately, the fingers are still warm.

"Oh, a little snowflake, how can it be cold, I still wear it so thick!"

I walked around the neighborhood and looked around. It was strange. Apart from the holiday villa where they lived, there are many small farmhouse-like hotels nearby. When they see guests, they warmly welcome them. The hot springs are surrounded by a small house, and some passing locals told them which hotel's hot springs this belongs to.

Zhao Yimian took a peeping look, "Wow, it feels so warm."

"Want to soak in the hot spring?" Shen Mingchu asked her.

Zhao Yimian nodded.

"Go clubbing after dinner, I can sleep well after soaking at night, and my body is soft after soaking during the day."

Thinking that there would be a hot spring to soak in at night, Zhao Yimian immediately looked forward to it.

In the evening, they ate local charcoal-grilled chicken. After eating, Zhao Yimian urged her to go to the hot spring. It was Shen Mingchu who persuaded her that it would be better to take a rest after eating, so she held down this restless little wild cat.

After rolling around in the room for a while, Zhao Yimian felt that he had almost digested it, lying on the bed and blinking, he said to Shen Mingchu who went out and brought a computer to deal with work: "Excuse me, Miss Shen Mingchu, can we go to the hot spring now?"

Shen Mingchu turned off the computer screen and looked at her helplessly, "Go and change!"

Zhao Yimian cheered, "Good!"

She happily dug out the clothes in the suitcase and went to the bathroom to change.

Knowing that she was going to soak in the hot springs, she checked the strategy and prepared clothes suitable for soaking in the hot springs.

"How is it, does it look good?"

Shen Mingchu raised his head in doubt, not knowing whether it was good or bad to change into a bathrobe, but what caught his eyes was the girl's snow-white and soft waist.

Her long hair was braided and hung behind her head, the short tube top barely covered her chest, her round shoulders and slender waist were bare/exposed, and she wore shorts that were about the length of her legs Below, is a pair of straight and slender legs.

Her pink and tender toes raised up mischievously, clutching the slippers shyly.

Shen Mingchu raised his hand and unbuttoned a button on his chest.

"Why are you wearing this?" She asked hoarsely.

"Didn't you say you're going to a hot spring? I heard that it's not good to wear a swimsuit, so I prepared this suit. Am I smart?"

Shen Mingchu frowned, "Are you going out in this suit?"

Zhao Yimian didn't react, "What else?"

Shen Mingchu stood up, smiled, walked to the other side of the living room, raised his hand and pushed open a wooden door.

Slightly sulfurous water vapor spread in like this.

Zhao Yimian was at a loss, "So don't we go to the hot springs in the public area?"

"Of course not," Shen Mingchu rapped her on the head, "What are you thinking?"

"Then my little Daisy can't be shown to Haiwen?" Zhao Yimian felt a little aggrieved.

Shen Mingchu took a look at the little daisy on her shorts. These pants are very girly and pretty. Apart from being a little short, there is no other problem. They are indeed youthful and very cute when they are worn by Zhao Yimian.

She said decisively: "Don't even think about it."

Only she can see these pants and Zhao Yimian wearing these pants!

……

Zhao Yimian finally wore her own little daisy and walked into the hot spring that came with the suite.

The rooms in the holiday villa are actually ordinary, and there is nothing very special about them, that is, the scenery from the floor-to-ceiling windows is worthy of praise. At that time, Zhao Yimian understood where the money was spent.

Outside the house is a small courtyard with an ancient style. The courtyard is extremely elegantly decorated. The lamps placed on the ground emit misty water vapor, which looks like a fairyland.

"Wow." Zhao Yimian exclaimed ignorantly.

Compared with a small hotel where a house is randomly built to surround the hot spring pool, the resort is much more beautiful.

Even though she knew that she bought a four-figure holiday resort and used the same set of hot spring water as those small hotels that cost 300 yuan, she still felt that the money was really worth it——Zhao Yimian No. Once I felt what it means to spend money on services and enjoyment.

"My wife, come quickly! This hot spring is really amazing!"

She jumped into the water with bare feet.

The temperature in the hot spring is progressive, the place where the water enters the water is the lowest temperature, the further you go to the water inlet, the higher the temperature, and the deeper the water, Zhao Yimian chose a middle position to sit down, and leaned back comfortably - the wall of the pool The arc was constructed reasonably, and the warm spring water covered her chest, and she closed her eyes comfortably.

She opened her eyes only when she heard the sound of something being placed on the ground.

"Wow, when did you prepare the fruit plate?"

"Room service delivery."

Just as Zhao Yimian put an orange with a toothpick in his mouth, he caught a glimpse of Shen Mingchu taking off his bathrobe from the corner of his eye.

She was so frightened that she threw the toothpick and rushed over, looking around nervously, "Honey, why did you come out without wearing anything?"

Shen Mingchu was puzzled, "Shouldn't you wear nothing to soak in the hot spring? Anyway, there are only two of us in the room."

"But there is a skylight here!" Zhao Yimian said righteously.

The top of the head is not covered.

Shen Mingchu looked up, Zhao Yimian also looked up, the stars all over the sky made her react——

Oh, it turns out this isn't in town.

She let go of Shen Mingchu silently, "I'm sorry wife, I'm stupid."

"Are you so afraid that I will be seen?" Shen Mingchu got into the water and asked softly in Zhao Yimian's ear.

"Of course! You are my wife! How can you let others see it!"

Shen Mingchu's mood became very good all of a sudden, but Zhao Yimian's sight kept wandering.

She kept raising her chin, but couldn't control her eyes from looking into the water.

Taking advantage of Shen Mingchu's inattention, Zhao Yimian secretly raised her hand and slapped herself, "Take care of yourself!"

Shen Mingchu asked her ignorantly: "This watermelon is delicious, do you want to try it?"

She stretched out her jade-like arm and handed over a piece of bright red watermelon.

Zhao Yimian's eyes could only see the undulating white waves in the water.

She opened her mouth slightly, her eyes were dull, and she let Shen Mingchu stuff the watermelon into her mouth.

The girl's fantasy was very pure before today, kissing and hugging were already the limit of what she could imagine.

As for rolling the sheets—

After brainstorming about that scene, Zhao Yimian felt that it was too exciting.

Although they lived and slept together these days, both of them wore their pajamas neatly before going to bed. They had never faced each other so sincerely like now.

It is impossible to say that she has no illusions about Shen Mingchu.

But the upshot is that this kind of picture is still a bit stimulating for pure children.

When Shen Mingchu approached, she didn't even know where to put her hands.

Shen Mingchu was puzzled, "What are you hiding?"

Zhao Yimian kept her mouth shut, "I, I didn't!"

"Why doesn't the holy monk open his eyes to look at me?" Shen Mingchu leaned closer to her ear, and breathed into her ear like blue, "Could it be that the holy monk is afraid that the little demon will suck your yang energy?"

This leprechaun!

She deliberately rubbed Zhao Yimian's arm with her body, thinking that it was Shen Mingchu's skin, Zhao Yimian's face turned red like a monkey's butt, her mind was in a mess, and she heard Shen Mingchu call her a holy monk in a pretentious way...

It's a ghost if you can hold back!

She is not a real monk!

Shen Mingchu let out a muffled snort, leaning his back against the cold stone bricks.

The little lion grabbed her and kissed her vigorously as if he wanted to bite her into pieces.

The warm water rippled in circles.

……

It is a well-known saying that the hands and feet will become weak after soaking in hot springs.

Waking up the next day, Zhao Yimian, whose hands and feet were a little weak, looked at Shen Mingchu who was sleeping in the quilt, but couldn't help showing a smirk.

She wasn't really 16 after all.

What the brain forgets, the body remembers.

Her understanding of Shen Mingchu's body was beyond her own imagination.

Stared at by scorching eyes, before Shen Mingchu opened his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up.

She closed her eyes and her voice was hoarse, "...Have you seen enough?"

Zhao Yimian moved closer to kiss her, "I can't get enough of it, I can't get enough of it anyway."

Shen Mingchu reminded: "Look at the group news, maybe Hai Wen and the others are looking for us."

She still hasn't forgotten that several people made an appointment together.

Zhao Yimian turned on the phone and found the message on the phone, "She asked us if we were going to the scenic spot."

Near the resort is a very famous 5A-level scenic spot, which is astonishingly high. It takes a day or two to walk around the whole scenic spot. Even if you take a cable car to see it roughly, it takes a day.

"Go." Shen Mingchu rubbed his hair and got up, "It's hard to come out once."

"not going."

"But..." It was not easy to come out once.

Zhao Yimian threw the phone away, pulled Shen Mingchu back into his arms with a pull.

She showed an aggrieved expression, "You forgot, the doctor told me not to exercise too much."

Zhao Yimian pestered her until two o'clock last night, she was the one who seduced her on her own initiative, but in the end she begged for mercy with weak legs, Shen Mingchu was so tired that he just wanted to sleep for a while, after listening to Zhao Yimian's words, he stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek Said: "Don't regret it, you may not have a chance to play with Haiwen and the others in the future..."

After all, everyone has their own families, and they will definitely be busier and busier.

Zhao Yimian said forgetting friends when he saw sex: "Women are like clothes, sisters are like brothers and feet, brothers and feet can be broken, but clothes can't be taken off!"

She hugged her wife's small waist, and began to stretch her hands where they shouldn't be: "Honey, how about we make some games that only grown-ups can play?"

Shen Mingchu closed his eyes and beat her hand down, tightly imprisoning her in his arms.

"sleep."

Zhao Yimian, whose hands and feet were tied up, forgot to return Zhou Haiwen's message.

Zhou Haiwen, who didn't receive the news, ate breakfast and called again. After finding that there was still no one answering, she said to the worried Niu Nengneng, "Okay, let's go, don't wait for her."

"Is it really okay to wait for Mianmian? Otherwise, let's knock on her door."

Zhou Haiwen squinted at Bi Xiumin, "Tell you man why I didn't knock on the door."

Bi Xiumin smiled and rolled her eyes, "If you knock on the door now, you might be beaten back, believe it or not?"

Niu Nengneng, "Is Senior Mianmian so cruel?"

Zhou Haiwen snorted coldly, "Woman."