After paying the bath ticket, I always have to take a shower......

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Seeing that the slope just now suddenly ceased to be a slope, it toppled up with a bang, and a large area of soil with a strong oil and fishy smell rolled towards the surface of the river.

Seeing someone in mid-air rushing in her direction, she opened her mouth and seemed to shout something, and then there was a "boom" like a dark cloud passing by, and the person fell to the ground suddenly.

I saw that over the woods on the bank of the river, the row of carriages had been overturned, and was being burned by the flames, and the black figures in the red demon fire were in a row, and the sound of screams and shouts and the clashing of gold and iron came densely.

She saw all the bushes on both sides of the river swaying, and the wind was blowing violently, and the black shadows of the chaos broke out of the outline of the mountain.

The moment she rose to the sky, she saw the water surging waves, the whole river boiling like a boiling pot, countless blisters and almost transparent shadows, suddenly rising from the originally empty bottom of the river.

These feelings only happened for a moment, and she couldn't even catch her thoughts, and her intuition made her want to dodge immediately, and then she heard Gong Yin's cold scream, and the next moment there was a sound of water, and her body was pulled out, and she had already climbed into the sky.

For a moment, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be countless cold wind arrows under the water, whizzing and shooting through. Something pierced upwards in a divergent shape, sharply touching the soles of the feet.

It felt very strange, like an earthquake, and it seemed that there was a huge fish under her feet turning over, and the water shook violently, her body was crooked, and Gong Yin's hair spread out from between her fingers.

Just as she was about to ask, she suddenly felt a movement under her feet.

He had black hair, shiny and satin-like texture. This kind of hair must be extremely comfortable to hold in her hands, but at this moment she feels that there is something in her fingers, as if there is something on her hair, and the hair seems to be too hard, but her eyes search, but she can't see anything.

This feel...... It's a bit wrong.

She remembered that he had washed her hair under the spring breeze flower tree that year, and remembered that she had promised to wash his hair, so she grabbed his long hair and washed it slowly in the water. As her fingers ran between his hair, she was startled.

But after all, she couldn't, she was a little disappointed, this place was not the right choice.

She turned behind him and scooped up his long, wet hair first. He stood quietly in the water, like a statue made of snow in the moonlight, cultivating like snow, but also made his skin clear and flawless, she felt that in such cold water, her youthful body seemed to burn because of this, she wanted to get close to him, wanted to touch him, wanted to bury himself deep in his arms, and used the deepest touch of skin to tell herself that he was.

But at this moment, the water droplets slid between such delicate collarbones, which was enough for her throat to tighten, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and before she couldn't help but stretch out the claws of Lushan and ruin her own reputation, she hurriedly smiled and said: "Cast a peach in return, I will also wipe your back!" ”

Gong Yin seemed to be a little unaccustomed, sinking down, Jing Hengbo put his hands on his shoulders, looking at him with a smile, the body of the great god has always been very attractive, thin and not explicit, the lines are tight, the collarbone is especially delicate, the line is straight, slightly concave, she always wants to put a pearl there, wants to see the pearl dripping and rolling on his skin, wants to see the glow of pearl and his skin, wants to see his light red tight lips illuminated by pearl, the color of the most tempting man in the world.

There was a little annoyance in her laughter, and suddenly she turned around and pushed him down, and the sound of the water rattled, and he was caught off guard and didn't stop, but fortunately, the water was not deep, and he could barely stand to the end, and the water bubbles under him jumped up for a while, and the bones were shiny and bubbling, and when he finally stood up, the silk satin clothes on his upper body were gone.

She still laughs, laughing at this guy who has never had a heart to be a gentleman. I wanted to get in touch with her further and prove my most important position, but I didn't want to go to the deepest depths, so I really wanted her.

Her bodice was still on, a homemade bodice, with a deep rosy tie that stood out between the black hair and the snow muscles, with a bow tied at the side, untied with a slight hook of his fingers, and his fingertips gently stroked from there to smooth the knot.

The skin is so delicate and clean, not greasy, that the hand is put up, making a subtle creaking sound, the neck is straight, the shoulder bone is symmetrical like a butterfly, a snow-white and delicate shallow groove in the middle, and the waist socket is in the horizontal position, a stunning rippling arc.

The allergy symptoms were not serious, and while scrubbing her, he gently stroked her back and conditioned her meridians.

His nails were as cold as ice crystals, scratching the red spots on the snow-white skin, her skin was more white and pure than before, it was the snow that no one stepped on in the mountains, and the clouds that no one picked up in the sky, without flaws and impurities, so the red spots did not look bad, but like rouge, the peach blossoms were shallow, and the beauty was bright and clear.

Suddenly I thought of his unreachable appearance when I first saw him, and when I thought of the palace change, she drew a knife from his chest with hatred, and now he wipes her back behind him, and the things in the world can never be seen at the beginning and cannot be seen, and every section of the road is a scenery that is difficult to replicate.

A handful of cool river water was gently poured on her back, and when Gong Yin's slightly cool fingertips fell on Jing Hengbo's shoulder, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, and let out a low laugh.

The faint reddish dots on the shoulders look like butterflies resting.

The black hair is like satin, spread out on the water surface full, like the ink lotus open, the exposed sides are like jade soft shoulders, the arc from the neck to the shoulders is wonderful, and it is also a moon arc that cannot be increased or decreased.

"Look, it's a red rash, isn't it ugly?"

The softest and most beautiful posture in the world, there is no need to pretend to be tempted, just because they have affection for each other.

The soft rosy clouds swung up, reflecting the color of the water red, and in the red clouds, the vaguely snow-white limbs swayed like aquatic plants.

"Forget it. You might as well take it off as I do. ”

"I'll take it off!"

"Aren't you wearing it too?"

"It's not okay to get dressed and take a shower."

Gegege's crisp laughter also turned into a low laugh, as hazy and sticky as this night.

"No, you can't."

A low whisper rang out.

In the next moment, the horizontal waves arched into his arms, and in a blink of an eye, the white robe also spread out like a white cloud, wandering leisurely on the water.

"Hard mouth!" Jing Hengbo sneered and said lazily, "I still wear so much for the bath!" Stretching out his hand, Gong Yin's belt was scattered in the water, like a fish, and it slipped away in an instant.

"I knew I was watching." Gong Yin straightened her wet black hair stuck to her forehead, "I'm just waiting for you to pull it." ”

"I knew you were peeping! Still want to pretend to be a gentleman? Come down and wash with me, and wipe your back as you say! ”

A mermaid from his side popped up like a mermaid, her long wet hair swept away, and her laughter filled the river.

He was literally dragged into the water.

"Poof."

The wet hand grabbed his ankle, and for a moment the cold air on his fingertips condensed slightly, and then the corners of his lips hooked, and the cold air subsided.

"Get down!"

Gong Yin didn't care about it originally, she could see that her swimming skills were excellent just now, but after waiting for a while, she was not at ease after all, she walked quickly to the shore, and was about to lean over to look, when suddenly there was a "bang", and a pair of hands stretched out from the water.

The ripples on the surface of the water spread out in circles, and then closed in circles, gradually calming down, and his eyes searched the water, but he still did not see her popping up her head.

Suddenly, she rose and fell, and her body was buried under the water, and he waited for her to rise like a butterfly again, but there was no sound for a long time.

Gong Yinben was a little worried that she would suddenly swim cramps, and her steps would not move, and she suddenly stopped—he had never seen such a swimming posture. The woman who flies like a butterfly in the water, or the spirit of the water, flows through the low wind and the hanging clouds, and shines at the end of the waves.

She used to be a frequent visitor to the swimming pool of the institute, and her swimming skills were perfect, and she was a person who loved beauty to the extreme, and naturally learned not breaststroke and dog planing, but butterfly swimming, which was relatively beautiful in name and shape, and her slender arms rolled and spun in the air, just like a butterfly quietly spreading its wings in the night crystal.

Jing Hengbo washed for a while, but he always felt a little cold, so he simply dived and swam in the river.

Not far away, the bonfire gradually went out, and people dispersed to sleep. Yongxue will follow his instructions to entangle Pei Shu. As for Yeluqi, this person is very measured, and he will not be bored at this time.

He really intended to take a bath with her tonight, not for the mandarin duck bath, but for the fear that Long Yin's elixir would have bad ingredients, so he would find an opportunity to adjust her physique. He had already looked for a nearby pool with safe terrain, but he didn't expect Jing Hengbo to casually enter the water here at this moment.

The terrain here is not good, there are trees in front of the river, mountains in the back, shrubs stand up, and the mountain wind pours in from a gap in front, blowing the trees swaying, always looking like a human figure, it is difficult to distinguish whether it is a tree shadow or a human figure.

He stared at her with one eye, and with the other eye had to take care of the surroundings, unwilling to let such a wonderful silhouette be included in the vision of others.

So that regret can't be called a regret, the moonlight is surging, reflecting the graceful figure of the woman. The color of rose red, in the night light, shows a low and tactful brilliance, the silk satin tightly tightens the curve, when the spray is thin, when the convergence is convergent, the woman's narrow shoulders, thin waist and long legs are all in the outline of the moonlight.

It's a pity that Jing Hengbo didn't strip naked, and went into the water wearing a rose-red silk satin dress, which she prepared for tonight's mandarin duck bath, which is naturally a good product at the bottom of the box, and let Yongxue improve it according to her design, which is a real temptation and a close soul hook.

Even if Jing Hengbo relieved himself, he would calculate at this time, the two of them had encountered too many storms, as long as she was there, his heartstrings would always be tight. When the prospect of Hengbo began to scratch, he had already come to check, and was about to say hello, when he suddenly saw Jing Hengbo undressing, the so-called Tianyu did not take the blame, this kind of welfare was interrupted to call stupidity, so he simply stood down the slope and waited for a long time.

Reflecting Gong Yin's slender figure.

The water droplets dripped from the fingertips, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate. The ripples are leisurely, reflecting the bright moonlight.

The river was still very cold at night in March, and she shivered, but after entering the water, the itching on her body subsided a lot, and she rolled up her sleeves, and her arm was as bright as a jade lotus root in the moonlight.

Although no one was nearby at the moment, Jing Hengbo was still very cautious when he went into the water, and the clothes inside were all worn so that he would not go away.