"Queen Mother, it's not too early, you still have to bathe later."

Liwu's urging voice called Zhao Ji's thoughts back and walked briskly towards the dormitory.

After walking for nearly an hour, even in the early winter, Zhao Ji could feel that the innermost dirty clothes and belly pocket had been stained with sticky sweat on her skin, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

As soon as Zhao Ji returned to the dormitory, she walked directly towards the soup pool, without waiting for the palace maids to prepare the hot water needed for bathing.

The hot air rising from the hot spring pool envelops the area and makes it look like a fairyland.

These steaming pools of water were not burned by the palace maids, but were naturally formed.

Ganquan Palace got its name because of the Ganquan Mountain where it lives, and it is rumored that Ganquan Mountain got its name because it is close to the water source by the Qisoo River in the west, but some people say that it is because there is a spring on Ganquan Mountain.

Its water is warm and hot like soup, can heal all kinds of diseases, the people think that it is a miracle, call it "sweet spring", so the name of this mountain is Ganquan Mountain.

And this so-called "sweet spring" is actually a hot spring.

Zhao Ji opened her arms, and a pair of delicate jade hands reached out to Zhao Ji's waist, gently ripped off the red waist seal, the red phoenix robe faded, and the white profane clothes were removed, suddenly revealing the red belly pocket and white and smooth skin inside.

After a pause, the last piece of clothing on Zhao Ji's body also slipped to the ground and was hung on a wooden shelf next to the hot spring.

But Zhao Ji did not enter the pool immediately, but after a squirming sound, a blue-purple off-the-shoulder slim dress and two slender black tulle socks were also hung next to the wooden frame.

A delicate body appeared behind Zhao Ji, pulling out the phoenix hairpin for Zhao Ji and untying the complicated bun.

The two delicate bodies were so close together, and the warm snow was close to Zhao Ji's smooth jade back, if anyone saw such a scene, I am afraid that they would have been shocked and couldn't even walk.

But it's a pity that no outsiders have seen such a scene, and even the palace maids of Ganquan Palace are not qualified to enter this soup pool, only Liwu, the "good sister" in Zhao Ji's mouth, can enter it.

The phoenix hairpin was carefully placed on the edge of the soup pool, and the green silk as smooth as silk fell behind him, reaching to the waist.

But Zhao Ji did not enter the soup pool immediately, but waited for the departure dance behind him to untie his hair, and first entered the dense pool water, setting off a layer of waves on the water surface, and then supported Zhao Ji, step by step along the artificially carved steps towards the pool water.

As Zhao Ji and Liwu were completely immersed in the soup pool, the warm and moist water instantly enveloped the two delicate bodies that were almost perfect.

"Whew!"

The warm touch of jade was transmitted from the surface of the skin, and Zhao Ji couldn't help but hum softly.

The warm soup pool made Zhao Ji feel relaxed, but the wisps of boredom that lingered in her heart still lingered. In the hot spring wrapped in mist, Liwu couldn't see the expression on Zhao Ji's face clearly, so he silently picked up the wooden basin prepared in advance by the soup pool and sprinkled the colorful petals inside into the soup pool.

A delicate and fragrant floral fragrance permeates the entire bath, making people feel refreshed.

Li Wu picked up the wooden spoon by the pool, scooped up a spoonful of warm pool water, and poured it on Zhao Ji's delicate body with even flesh and bones, slender and plump.

The jade-like skin is as white as jade, and in the warm hot spring pool, it looks even more beautiful against the background of the swirling mist, and the concave and convex delicate body seems to be carved and polished by a sculptor.

Liwu's gaze couldn't help but stay on Zhao Ji's body for a few breaths, especially the towering, full and open mind.

It's an absolutely beautiful picture, enough to make any man go crazy when he sees it.

Although Zhao Ji is thirty-six years old this year, the years seem to give special treatment to this ill-fated peerless beauty, she has not seen a trace of time on her body, but her skin has become fairer and fairer in the past few months, and her figure has become more and more graceful, as if she has undergone a second development.

The increase in age did not bring Zhao Ji half of her old age, but added a bit of charm, which attracted the attention of men even more, and was even more attractive than those girls who were twenty-eight and beautiful.

Li Wu retracted his gaze, lifted the cloth towel with his delicate jade hand, and washed every inch of skin around Zhao Ji.

Feeling the strength of Liwu's hands, and the feeling of the spoonful of warm pool water pouring on his body, this extreme comfort made Zhao Ji close her eyes and enjoy this rare quiet time.

It's just that Zhao Ji, who closed her eyes, missed more and more the senses, physical and psychological double senses when Zhang Ji was by her side.

The hands that washed Zhao Ji's body on Zhao Ji also brought some strange feelings to Zhao Ji, and at that moment, a certain thought couldn't help but arise from the bottom of her heart.

Since she wants to make Liwu her sister, shouldn't she teach this little girl for that thief first?

Zhao Ji, who was leaning on the wall of the pool, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around the waist of Liwu Yingying, and hugged Liwu's entire delicate body into his arms.

The delicate body of the dance is extremely soft, but it does not lose its toughness,

Years of martial arts practice, coupled with the practice of dance, make the delicate body of Liwu extremely flexible, with an excellent hand feel, extremely soft and smooth.

"Too ......"

Suddenly felt Zhao Ji's big mind and was slightly stunned, and looked at Zhao Ji with some puzzlement, not understanding why Zhao Ji suddenly did this, and just wanted to speak, but was instantly blocked by a delicate red lip.

Zhao Ji's red lips were hot and full of aggression, occupying the mouth of the dance, and there was also a spirit snake in the interior chasing another young snake that had no experience in hunting and hunting.

Liwu's mind was in chaos, and the pair of jade hands that were enough to easily twist Zhao Ji's neck opened to the side at a loss, and the killer's instinct dissipated at this moment.

Everything happened so abruptly that Liwu didn't react at all.

Only a rapid whimper echoed around the soup pool, but it did not attract the slightest attention, and all the palace maids were far away, and they could not hear this already subtle sound at all.

After a long time, Zhao Ji slowly stopped her aggression against Liwu, looked at Liwu who was standing in place with a red face and a daze, and had the idea of teasing the other party, and exhaled in Liwu's ear: "What, Liwu doesn't want to be sisters with this palace?" ”

The warm and moist pool water soaked Liwu's delicate body, making her delicate body, which was already hot because of Zhao Ji's aggression, even hotter.

Liwu didn't know why Zhao Ji suddenly hugged her, and even took the initiative to kiss her.

At least in her cognition, women and women...... Her mind was in a mess now, and she didn't know what to say, whether to slap away Zhao Ji's restless hand that was still holding her waist and trying to explore the mountains upwards, or how.

And even more confused is Zhang Ji, who is hiding behind the bushes not far away.

He was planning to go fishing in the water with a night raid, but he came across such a scene.

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