Chapter 147

The bath towel spread out in the air like a lotus flower, and the body of August Chang'an, again, naked, the violent purple butterfly was in front of Lu Xiaofeng, and the skin friction, fine, greasy, moist, and slippery feeling was transmitted to the brains of the two at the same time.

Like fat like jade, with a flush after bathing, her body is more like a gem, exuding a strange luster, Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously stretched out her hand and wrapped this body in her arms.

Although Lu Xiaofeng immediately closed his eyes, the feeling of his back being as smooth as fat and his shoulders being as greasy as jade in his hand still made him feel a lust rising in his heart. Seeing this August again, Chang'an's eyes were flustered and shy.

In the usually indifferent eyes, there was a strong tension that could not be dissolved, Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly picked up the bath towel on the ground and wrapped her whole inside. This accident made Lu Xiaofeng a little at a loss, standing there with a knife in his hand, and he didn't know what to say.

August Chang'an's heart was even more complicated, but she quickly tightened the bath towel, on the surface it seemed as if there was nothing wrong, no one could see what she was thinking in her heart, and she resumed her quiet intellectual taste.

"I'll go in. Lu Xiaofeng glanced at her, although she had unintentionally enjoyed the scenery just now, she was also a little at a loss, and went directly into the water. This time, Lu Xiaofeng really felt it.

Standing quietly for a while, he also felt that in the part of his calf, after a while, it really looked like someone was stroking his body with his hand. Lu Xiaofeng's hairs also stood up one by one, and when he looked at it through the light, he faintly saw a fish shadow.

Lu Xiaofeng put his mind at ease, looking at the August Chang'an leaning against the wall, looking at himself quietly, he smiled embarrassedly: "It's a kissing fish." Needless to say, these may have been brought by the purple-shirted people, and he had only heard of this kind of imported pro-kiss fish.

Now, I finally see the true face of this fish. Due to its special habits, this fish can swim in hot spring water up to 42°C, and the most peculiar thing is that when a person enters the pool, it surrounds and makes close contact with the human body, sucking your whole body.

It specializes in pecking at dead cortex and some bacteria and microorganisms that can only be seen under a microscope. When these small fish suck and peck at the skin, not only do people not feel the slightest pain, but it is also an extremely pleasant feeling, allowing people to experience the pleasure of being kissed and gnawed by hot spring fish.

That's why people call it broodfish. They are like a group of dedicated "doctors" massage, itch, cleanse, and sterilize all parts of the body, so that the pores of the human body are unblocked, and the waste and toxins in the body are discharged, and at the same time, they can better absorb all kinds of minerals in the hot springs.

Accelerate the metabolism of the human body, achieve the peculiar effect of beauty and longevity. This pure natural treatment with no medical treatment has a unique effect on common skin diseases, scars, and athlete's foot, and has no side effects. That's why it's also called "Doctor Xiaoyu".

Now that Lu Xiaofeng has finally made the spell empty, why would August Chang'an say that there are people under the water. It felt too much like someone was gently touching their body with their hands. The problem was solved, and Lu Xiaofeng was embarrassed to stay in it.

There is really an indescribable and unclear fate between himself and Chang'an in August. We just met today, and I actually saw this Nizi's body again, but this time I didn't just see it, but I also touched it.

Although it was said that he had taken advantage of it unintentionally, Lu Xiaofeng still didn't want to go, but this matter is not to say, not to say it, he had to smile helplessly. "Today, nothing happened, right?" August Chang'an pulled his bath towel, drooping his long eyelashes, and his voice was always soft.

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he was also relieved, nodded busily, and then ran away. The appearance of running away from the desert made August Chang'an, who was wearing a bath towel behind him, look at it, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

For a long time, Yu Yu sighed, then closed the door again, immersed her whole body in the hot spring, and felt a feeling of suffocation, before she raised her head to the surface, and then leaned against the edge of the pool, and closed her eyes.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng went out, he happened to see Ziyuejun pursing his lips and snickering there. was stunned at first, Lu Xiaofeng didn't know the spell empty, and the scene he had just now was obviously seen by this girl.

"I'll let you peek. Lu Xiaofeng walked over and gently scooped a handful on her chest, and then the hand, reaching out for her shirt, reached in, and held the softness of her chest.

Ziyuejun was obviously also a little emotional, her eyes were like silk, seeing Lu Xiaofeng in front of such a beautiful body in August Chang'an, she still sat still, and her heart was even more moved, her body was light, Ziyuejun snorted softly, and found that she was picked up by Lu Xiaofeng, and walked towards the bedroom, her voice was a little shy: "August Chang'an is here." ”

"Li Kui is useless here. Lu Xiaofeng buried her head and kissed this Nizi fiercely, felt this Nizi's body tremble, and then gently closed the door. The smooth and empty body in front of her, as well as the red soft lips she bit lightly, her starry eyes trembled slightly, and Lu Xiaofeng felt that her eyes were getting hotter and hotter.

The next day, when she got up, Lu Xiaofeng stretched her waist and walked to the observation deck just about to take a look at the scenery, but found that Chang'an had already gotten up in August, holding a book in her hand, leaning over the railing of the observation deck, reading softly, Lu Xiaofeng listened to it, and the sentence was familiar to her.

"Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, death is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves" This is Tagore's "Bird Collection", and what Chang'an read in August just now is the poem that makes Lu Xiaofeng feel the most beautiful.

"The birds of summer, come to my window, sing, and fly away. Autumn yellow leaves, they have no song to sing, a sigh, falling to the ground. Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect that he would be able to meet someone with the same preference here, and on the side, he gently picked up the opening sentence of this bird collection.

August Chang'an's body trembled, but she turned her head slowly, the morning sun shone on her body, as if she was covered with a layer of holy clothes, especially her pure silence that saw through the world, as if she was stained with divine energy, which made people almost dare not face it.

"Do you like it too?" replied with a calm look in her eyes, as if she had forgotten all the beautiful things that had happened last night. Lu Xiaofeng nodded with a smile, he really couldn't figure out why such a woman would read those online novels he wrote.

After all, online novels still have some differences from traditional novels. "How is the novel written?" Lu Xiaofeng saw the doubts in August Chang'an's good eyes: "I remember that many people like this kind of pure paper network novels, especially my online game novels with small charms and empty words." ”

"The same cannot be said. August Chang'an tilted his head and smiled slightly. "I play games myself, but there are too many games nowadays that are too unreasonable, and sometimes I just relax and play them, but I often end up disappointed.

So from your novel, it feels like you're playing a great game. "Psychologically, of course. The morning breeze blew the black hair of August Chang'an, and the wind carried the breath of Mingning on her body.

Novels have many functions, in addition to learning and receiving education, and cultivating sentiments, in fact, the vast majority of people read in order to pursue happiness, relax their minds, get rid of stress, and let themselves have a happy mood.

From this point of view, online literature is much stronger than traditional literature, and it cannot even be compared at all. Purely from a literary point of view, traditional literature is indeed excellent in educating people, enlightening people, cultivating sentiments, etc., and it is not comparable to online literature for the time being.

However, in terms of entertainment, in terms of the ability to give readers happiness, it is like hemiplegia, or amputation, completely missing, and the vast majority of traditional literary works cannot make people happy or relaxed.

Under reading, not only will it not be easy, but it will be more depressing, which makes people have a headache when they see it. Moreover, the traditional literature of the present is no longer the traditional literature of the past, and it is basically moaning without disease, although when it comes to the introduction, they are all so-and-so writers, but in fact, how many are worthy of the title of this writer?

It's not that he has published a few novels, then he is called a writer, a writer and a writer, not to support his family by writing, but to have everyone's demeanor in writing, such as Ba Jin, Lu Xun...... These are all great writers, and as far as the present day is concerned, there are a few people who can be compared to them.

Now, there is a certain writer at every turn, which is actually a flood of the meaning of writers, there are more writers than managers, just like introducing stars now, a random star who can't be named comes out, and they are all called so-and-so superstars, so-and-so kings.

But are they really superstars? Are they really kings? It's just a joke, in fact, in today's traditional literature, the vast majority of people are just authors. Lu Xiaofeng didn't think that such a network of literature is Taishan Beidou, which is incomparable.