The altitude of Tianmen Mountain is relatively high, the temperature difference is large in one day, the mountain is steep, the strange peaks are raised, the hot springs are flooded in unexpected places every time on the mountain, the flowers and plants are magnificent, in recent years, there are some rules and regulations for the operation, there are many tourists, quite some people are overcrowded, but the old cadres have already arranged the tour route schedule with the Bureau of Justice, and they don't have to worry about anything, naturally someone serves themselves.

In order to facilitate service and management, the old cadres lived in two relatively independent hot spring areas, the symmetry of the two communities, and a long corridor was separated in the middle. The large floor-to-ceiling glass doors at the back of the room are opened, and you can take a few steps to bathe directly in the open-air hot springs of different sizes, which is uniquely designed.

Some people say that the bureau should have sent the veteran cadres here for tourism a long time ago, so that the veteran cadres could have rested physically and mentally and continued to contribute to the judicial cause.

Although everyone is anxious to go up the mountain to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but after all, the age is not forgiving, and the body is not supported, so Niu Yanshan decided to settle down and eat first, free activities in the afternoon, and gather on time early tomorrow morning, and line up to officially visit Tianmen Mountain.

Feng Zhe, as the only male among the three staff members, plus he was the one who stood in front of him, there were a lot of things, and when he returned to the room to rest after he was done, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

This accommodation area is surrounded by mountains on three sides, so it is dark early, and there are old cadres outside who can't wait to soak in the hot springs early, but Feng Zhe is not interested, he is indeed a little tired these days, he washed his face and feet in the room, wiped it indiscriminately, pulled the curtain on the mopping floor, isolated the world from himself, and fell to bed to sleep.

When he woke up, the surroundings were very quiet, Feng Zhe got up and sat on the bed, sobered up for a while, and looked at the time, it was half past ten in the night.

The temperature in the mountains was a little low at night, Feng Zhe didn't turn on the lights, opened the glass door and went out, he was so excited that he almost sneezed, and the hairs on his body stood upside down, and he actually had a cold posture.

The elderly go to bed early, so this will be extremely visible, there is no figure in the small courtyard, only the dim and dim lights are dimly reflected, Feng Zhe stood at the door for a while, walked to the middle of the courtyard, looked up at the faint mountains around, and felt that the more he couldn't see clearly, the more he felt that it could stimulate his imagination, these peaks seemed to be like everything, and seemed to be nothing, and the starlight above his head was like blinking, conveying an indescribable mysterious message to himself, but Feng Zhe felt that he couldn't guess these connotations.

After standing for a while, although he couldn't see the moisture, Feng Zhe felt that his face was wet, and then his hair was really like a drizzle, and his clothes were moist, and he said that the staff here must be in good health, breathe fresh air, and live a longer life, which is something that no amount of money can buy.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, Feng Zhe also feels colder and colder, no one has been quietly meditating for a long time, thinking that there are many things tomorrow, Feng Zhe is ready to go back to sleep.

At this time, there was a sound of "bang" on the side.

Is there anyone else in the courtyard?

Feng Zhe followed the sound and walked over, and saw an extremely vivid face on a small round hot spring water wave, and a pair of black eyes on this moving face were glowing with soul-stirring light like the eyes of felines at night.

It turned out that Shang Jing was soaking in the hot springs.

At this time, Shang Jing is still soaking in the hot springs?

Feng Zhe's eyes looked down at the waterlight, and he seemed to see a delicate and transparent body, and said, "Good Yaxing." ”

Although Feng Zhe spoke in a very small voice, it still sounded buzzing and somewhat reverberating.

"Come out in the middle of the night, watch the stars at night, and aim high. ”

It turned out that she had been watching herself in the dark, so Feng Zhe said: "That's it, I miss the days when I intimidated the Heavenly Palace. ”

Shang Jing listened to the corners of her mouth and whispered, "......"

Feng Zhe didn't hear what she said clearly, and poked his head out, meaning that you say it again, but Shang Jing didn't speak, Feng Zhe had to stand up again, and said: "It's not early, I have to go to the mountain to practice tomorrow morning, I haven't returned to the cave for a long time, my fists and feet are rusty, go back and ponder the stick kung fu, so as not to let the children look down on it." ”

"Do you want to soak it so that you can appear in good spirits tomorrow and save yourself sloppy. ”

"I didn't bring a swimsuit, so it was very inconvenient. ”

In the dead of night, there seemed to be only one between himself and Shang Jing in the world, Feng Zhe spoke a little bluntly and ridiculously, but he didn't expect Shang Jing to slip down his sentence, Feng Zhe felt more and more interesting about Shang Jing.

Shang Jing stood up, even in the dark night, Feng Zhe still saw her undulating body like Tianmen Mountain, with mountains and mountains, beautiful and abnormal, every place was a scenic spot, and every point was something to see.

Shang Jing came out of the water and put on a blanket, and said, "The Great Sage, wait a minute," and left.

The Great Sage?

Feng Zhe looked at her, and had the thought in his heart that you are a banshee, or a fairy sister or sister.

Shang Jing's room was at the front of this small courtyard, and after a while, she still came over with a blanket and went directly into the water, Feng Zhe looked at her, and Shang Jing said, "Huh?"

Seeing that Feng Zhe was a little second monk, Shang Jing's mouth was furrowed, and he motioned to Feng Zhe's room: "I'll put it at the door for you." ”

This woman!

Feng Zhe arrived at the door of the room, and sure enough, he saw a men's swim trunk, the style and color of this swim trunk are used by young people at a glance, among these men who came to Tianmen Mountain from the old cadre, except for himself, they are all elderly, and Shang Jing is a swim trunk specially prepared for herself, and I don't know when she bought it, she really has a heart.

Feng Zhe changed into swimming trunks and came out, and he didn't wear anything on his body, and he was not afraid of the cold at night if he was mentally prepared, because he often runs, his leg muscles are very strong, the lines are rough, very strong, and he has a great visual beauty.

Shang Jing's eyes kept looking at Feng Zhe's body, and she couldn't move away.

Feng Zhe entered the water, the water temperature was slightly hot, but the outside temperature was cold, and he felt comfortable for a while, the water in the pool was surging, with the function of impact massage, Feng Zhe was sitting in a precarious position, his eyes were closed, the water had just covered his shoulders, Shang Jing looked at his sculpture-like face and wide chest underwater, and he didn't look away for a while.

The two of them sat quietly in the water for a long time, without speaking, and they were surprisingly quiet.

Suddenly there was an owl's cry in the night sky, Feng Zhe opened his eyes, and saw that Shang Jing seemed to be asleep, with a few drops of water on her long eyelashes, like lotus flowers with dew,

Feng Zhe felt that Shang Jing couldn't blame herself for being frivolous, but blamed the hot springs designed by the Tianmen Mountain Scenic Area for being too small, or that the designer had bad intentions and intended to create opportunities for men and women to be intimate.

Waiting for Feng Zhe to close her eyes again, Shang Jing opened her eyes, she looked at Feng Zhe, and suddenly thought of a sentence, for feelings, the man took the initiative to call to go to the soup, and the woman took the initiative to throw herself into the net.

At this time, there was another owl's call, I don't know what kind of bird alarm this sound caused, the black pressure spike hovered overhead, then Feng Zhe and Shang Jing both opened their eyes, the two looked up for a while, and then looked down to find that their respective sitting postures were actually very strange, as if they were separated from each other, and grew into two different crowns of male and female, and below were intertwined roots. >