my hungry husband

Jiang Mingyu said that there is a private soup nearby, and the boss is also surnamed Jiang, and he and the Jiang family are relatives who turned eighty turns in the genealogy.

Because he is somewhat related to the Jiang family, the boss also knows a lot about metaphysics. He often buys miraculous herbs, and then takes natural spring water to make medicinal soup. It is very spiritual and can detoxify and invigorate Qi.

This is the legendary spiritual spring on the Internet?

It doesn't feel quite right.

An Le couldn't care so much, what he was thinking about was whether to wear or not to wear, this philosophical question.

An Le dressed slowly, found a thick coat according to what Jiang Mingyu said, and dressed like a stuffed bear, in a state of stupidity.

When Jiang Mingyu invited him to go to the hot spring, her tone was so casual, as if she was saying "ah, let's go to the supermarket to buy a box of eggs today".

Did he think too much? An Le was confused for a while.

What do ordinary lovers do when they go on a hot spring trip together?

An Le is dizzy, yes, is it too fast, although they have been married long ago...

With anxiety, An Le followed Jiang Mingyu to the hot spring.

In the past few days, the two of them got along without being disturbed, and today, too, Jiang Mingyu drove Anle alone.

An Le sat in the passenger seat, dizzy with happiness.

Thinking back when he was at the seaside, he tried every means to coax Jiang Mingyu to take a bath, and now he can soak in the hot springs together openly, which is really a qualitative leap.

The private hot spring that Jiang Mingyu mentioned was on a hill outside n city. An Le originally thought it was only the size of a hut, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a big courtyard, made into a hot spring hotel.

The courtyard is built on the hillside, surrounded by trees and flowers. The geothermal springs brought in from the mountain make the air moist and warm. As soon as you step into the courtyard, you feel that the pores are stretched. It is very warm in winter.

The yard is divided into small compartments one by one, each compartment has its own hot spring pool and has an independent theme.

The owner of the private soup is a couple. The owner's surname is Jiang, who can be regarded as a distant relative of Jiang Mingyu, and the wife of the owner manages the hot spring hotel with her husband.

Jiang Mingyu came with An Le, and the boss was waiting at the door, and when he saw them, he came forward respectfully.

"Sir, you are welcome." The boss looked at Jiang Mingyu with a nervous and agitated expression, and he couldn't speak well.

An Le has become accustomed to the Jiang family's respectful attitude towards Jiang Mingyu. The Jiang family may not realize that seeing Jiang Mingyu is like a fan seeing an idol.

Jiang Mingyu nodded calmly, Quan Dang said hello, the boss turned to An Le again, and said, "Master An is also welcome."

An Le almost spit out her breakfast.

He followed Jiang Mingyu all the way. When he was in Hunan, Que Xuanqing called him "Teacher An", and it was thanks to Jiang Mingyu that he was able to become a young master here.

An Le hurriedly told the boss not to be so polite, just call him Xiao An. At this time, the proprietress came out and looked between Jiang Mingyu and An Le for a while. Instead of going to Jiang Mingyu, she asked An Le what theme suite she liked.

"We have Japanese-style baths and Thai-style rooms. Of course, there are pink rooms suitable for couples, with their own jacuzzi." The proprietress dragged Anle to introduce him, which made Anle a little embarrassed.

The boss immediately interjected, looked at his wife reproachfully, and said, "Sir, he brought Young Master Xiao An here for treatment. Don't make random arrangements. Of course, Mister will live in the best room."

The proprietress looked at Jiang Mingyu and An Le, hesitating to speak, but aren't they lovers?

The straight male boss led the two of them to the deepest room.

The three entered the room together, and the boss explained the use of the hot spring, and then said to Jiang Mingyu: "The rest has been arranged according to the instructions of the husband." After finishing speaking, he retreated, leaving the space for the two of them.

An Le looked at the small courtyard and felt very satisfied.

This suite has its own courtyard, and outside is a large pool with curling heat.There are evergreen trees planted beside the pool, which are also green in winter. Fallen leaves float into the pool water from time to time. Soaking in the open-air spring in it has a special style; There should be a water jet massage system at the bottom. In front of the wooden barrel is a roll of green bamboo curtain, which is half-covered and half-transparent. A small wind chime hangs above the bamboo curtain, which jingles softly with the wind, which is romantic and Graceful.

Apart from the hot spring pool, another important thing in the room is the bed. An Le blushed looking at the tatami-style bed, and was still thinking about it. Suddenly, she heard Jiang Mingyu say: "Let's get started."

An Le was taken aback, and stammered and asked, "What to start with?"

Jiang Mingyu glanced at him and said, "Do business."

So the main thing is to jump into the pool and soak in a lot of medicinal materials.

An Le lay on the side of the wooden barrel, feeling like a piece of beef in a hot pot, the hot spring water was the soup base, and those medicinal materials that he couldn't name were condiments like pepper and red dates.

What kind of swimming trunks, I think too much, just relying on the density of these medicinal materials, he was buried tightly, and the ghost can be seen under the water.

Jiang Mingyu sat beside him, well dressed, with a serious expression, observing the state of An Le's body, as if checking whether the fat cow was cooked or not, and how charming it was.

There is no such thing as a mandarin duck bath.

An Le has a complicated mood, going back and forth, and finally sums up her feelings.

So angry!

White nervous, white looking forward to.

An Le lay on her stomach sullenly, looking at Jiang Mingyu mournfully.

Jiang Mingyu pretended not to see his little eyes, and asked him, "Do you feel better?"

An Le said, "The wound on my waist is hot."

It's strange to say that the celestial masters of the Jiang family made a small opening in his lower back that day, and drew the Gu worms out of his body.The wound wasn't very big, and logically speaking it wasn't serious, but it hasn't healed after so many days.

Every day before falling asleep, Jiang Mingyu would touch his wound to check the situation. Maybe it was because it was not going to heal that he wanted to bring Anle over to make medicinal soup.

An Le understands Jiang Mingyu's intentions, and doesn't think about other things anymore, just soaking in the medicinal materials honestly.

"It might hurt a little next time." Jiang Mingyu helped him brush his hair wet from the hot spring water behind his ears.

"I'm not afraid." An Le said with a smile, "I have you."

Jiang Mingyu slightly lowered the corners of her upturned mouth.

Sure enough, as Jiang Mingyu said, An Le began to feel numb all over his body, and his peripheral nerves ached a bit, as if something was leaking from his blood vessels, which made him very uncomfortable.

At the same time, the soaking hot spring water gradually became cloudy, even a little black.

Jiang Mingyu saw her with a dignified expression.

An Le was secretly startled, the poison Jun Yi had planted in his body had such a long-lasting effect that he thought he was fine, but in fact the residual poison hadn't been cleared at all.

After so many years, Jun Yi's methods must be more powerful.

In order to reassure Jiang Mingyu and distract herself from the pain, An Le squinted her eyes and talked to Jiang Mingyu: "Boss, why don't you just suck out my poison and eat it like you did in Hunan? "

The combination of heat and pain made Anle's cheeks flush. He lay there with a weak smile, his arms were like lotus root clinging to the edge of the barrel, and he looked defenseless.

An Le seems to be suffering from pain all the time, both physically and spiritually.

Jiang Mingyu touched his smooth forehead, thinking that he should not let him hurt anymore, and said: "I did it, only a little at a time, otherwise you will not be able to bear it, and it is more gentle to soak in soup."

So every time they kiss, the boss really eats the Gu poison in his body, An Le's face turns even redder, and she says, "I thought you thought it tasted bad."

I still remember the pickle-flavored corpse poison back then, which made An Le doubt his life for many days.

Jiang Mingyu thought about it, and said solemnly: "No, you are sweet."

An Le slid from the side of the barrel into the water suddenly, Jiang Mingyu was startled, thinking that he had passed out, and quickly stood up, An Le buried half of his face in the hot spring water, and raised his arms to indicate that he was fine.

It took a long time for him to surface, and said coyly: "Boss, you are really..." unconsciously said love words, "I'm even embarrassed."

Jiang Mingyu said seriously: "I'm just seeking truth from facts."

An Le plunged into the water again.

At the back, the numb pain turned into swelling pain, and An Le felt hot and uncomfortable, scolding Jun Yi in his heart.Jiang Mingyu stayed by his side all the time, changed the water several times and added medicinal materials, and it was Jiang Mingyu who carried him out of the pool by herself.

The pain distracted An Le's attention, and made him feel less shy, so he simply leaned on Jiang Mingyu's body, regardless of whether he brought water or not.

In the end, Anle's physical strength was exhausted, so Jiang Mingyu carried him out of the water, dried him, put him on a soft bed, and wrapped the drowsy child in a cloud-like quilt.

An Le was cared for in every possible way, and he thought in a daze that the big boss is indeed a big boss.

Is it because I have no charm?

An Lebei comes from it, it really is because I usually eat too much and have a small stomach.