Longquan soup pool, water vapor, rising a curtain of light fog.

Seeing this, Ling Lingqi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart and stopped moving forward.

She seems to have a psychological shadow on the water, and she is afraid to step into the Longquan soup pool.

Ah Ying, who was following her, noticed that something was wrong, and asked worriedly, "Miss Ling, why don't you go in?" ”

"I'm ......" Ling Lingqi's face gradually turned a little pale.

The hazy soup pool in front of her unintentionally reminded Cangbeiqing of forcing her in Beishan Hot Spring.

I thought that the incident would pass like this, but I didn't expect the body to be very honest and expose the deep fear in my heart on the spot.

Ling Lingqi's fear of water became stronger and stronger, especially in front of such a spacious hot pool, the matter of Beishan Hot Spring was even more vivid.

"Miss Ling, what's wrong with you? The face looks so bad! Ah Ying looked at Ling Lingqi worriedly.

"I, I'm fine." Ling Lingqi pretended to be calm, but his hands hugged Feng Jiujiu hard, as if he was not holding a person at the moment, but a lifebuoy.

The fragrance of plum blossoms on Feng Jiujiu's body spread faintly and penetrated into Ling Lingqi's nose.

Gradually, Ling Lingqi felt an unprecedented sense of security, and his chaotic heart inexplicably stabilized.

With just a faint fragrance, he was able to calm the fear in his heart, Ling Lingqi never dreamed that he would one day rely on Feng Jiu Jiu to come here.

"A-Ying, you wait outside first, I'll just come by myself." Ling Lingqi lifted the beauty in his arms again, bravely raised one foot, and strode into the Longquan soup pool.

After a few years in the harem, A-Ying still has a bit of eyesight, and she didn't follow reluctantly, but listened to Ling Lingqi's words and obediently stood outside the soup pool door and waited.

The moment he walked into the Longquan soup pool, Ling Lingqi was still a little frightened, and he was not in the mood to appreciate the gorgeous decoration in the soup pool at all.

She hugged Feng Jiujiu and walked directly to a chaise longue covered with a soft blanket, bent down and put the person lightly on the bench, as if Feng Jiujiu was a piece of white and tender tofu, and she couldn't use any strength.

"Okay, I can help you loosen your clothes." Ling Lingqi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, lowered his head and helped Feng Jiukuan undress.

After removing all the clothes on Feng Jiujiu's body, Ling Lingqi couldn't help but swallow, and his face couldn't help but turn red.

Even though it's not the first time, I still feel very shy.

Although Feng Jiuyue is the protagonist of the group pet text and gets a beautiful face, that place is ......

How to describe it, that is, it feels a bit flat......

If the spare tire male protagonist of the group pet article knows, he will definitely be disgusted, and maybe he will give up the pursuit of Feng Jiuyue.

Men prefer girls with slender bodies to their looks.

So from the first time she helped Feng Jiu change her clothes, Ling Lingqi wanted to understand a question that had puzzled her for a long time.

That's why Feng Jiujiu always refuses to accept the pursuit of the opposite sex, and always looks very resistant to the approach of the opposite sex.

It turned out that she was caused by low self-esteem......

But after Ling Lingqi saw the washboard-like figure, not only did he dislike it, but he also liked it inexplicably, and even wanted to get started and touch it.

"Mommy!" Ling Lingqi was frightened by his own thoughts, and sat on the floor with his buttocks, and the whole person was in a trance.

"What's wrong with me?"

"How can I? How can such an idea be generated? ”

"When did I become so terrible, so shameless?"

Ling Lingqi held his head in his hands in annoyance.