"Is that a good match?"

"My sister likes to be more mature than herself, doesn't she?"

"Am I mature enough?"

He is a "sister", but his tone is clearly infinitely deviant, treating her like a woman of the same age.

The falling shadow with a crisp fragrance enveloped her deeply, and this small space was cramped and oppressive, making it impossible to escape.

He Jing's heart was like a drum, his expression was flustered, and he quickly staggered his gaze.

Yan Hanxi gently pressed her delicate lips with his fingertips, rubbing them repeatedly, as if he was treating an incomparable genuine product, and he asked aloud, "Why doesn't my sister look at me, are you afraid that I will really kiss you?"

"Yan Hanxi, don't be like this."

Unconsciously, He Jing's cold voice was also dyed with a magnificent lingering crimson.

Yan Han Xi became more and more arrogant, close to her ear, and closer, almost able to hold her ear, he asked word by word, sentence by word, rippling, "Don't be like this, what is it...... Sister, you touch my abs."

As he spoke, he picked up her hand and placed it on his abs.

The firm texture made He Jing feel hot on her fingertips.

The touch of the abdominal muscles is completely different from the smooth and flexible skin of oneself, and with the unique strong charm of a man, it makes people clearly feel the freshness of the beautiful flesh.

He Jing suddenly understood that why those female work partners and little sisters before wearing it were obsessed with raising small milk dogs, it seemed that it was indeed ...... It's kind of great!

However, she only touched it twice, then took her hand back, tilted her head sideways in shame, and bit her lip.

So far, no man has had such intimate contact with her.

"Didn't you say that the stones in the hot spring pool would change color? Why hasn't it changed?"

Yan Han pecked her earlobe, which was so red that it was dripping blood, and chuckled, "I lied to my sister."

Boom –

He Jing's brain was blank, she even seemed to be trembling her nerves, and then reflexively gave Yan Hanxi a slap.

Syllable.

A crisp sound resounded in the hot spring pool.

The air then stagnated.

He Jing suddenly woke up from the ambiguous entanglement.

She looked at her hand in disbelief, then hid it behind her, full of chagrin, "I'm sorry."

Yan Hanxi reacted quickly, looking at her self-conscious appearance, and gently flicked her a brain melon: "It's flat."

He Jing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked away, to be honest, she didn't know why she made a move.

She didn't have the heart to beat Yan Han at all, she could only say that she was really forced to be anxious in this situation.

It's all to blame on this little rabbit cub, a good person doesn't have to be a dog, he was beaten, he deserves it!

Yan Hanxi had already dispelled the idea of continuing to tease He Jing, scooped up the tray and wine glass floating on the water, and said, "I'm done, and the three good students will soak it again."

Yan Hanxi turned around to leave, and suddenly his arm was grabbed by a slender hand.

He Jing endured a strong sense of shame, and said awkwardly and quietly, "I didn't want to hit you just now."

Yan Hanxi's thin lips curled: "Shouldn't I fight?"

If she didn't mean anything to him, he couldn't have gone too far.

Not to mention beating, it is not an exaggeration to call the police to arrest him.

He Jing also seemed to realize this, and suddenly withdrew his hand, and glanced at him angrily: "Of course, this is not allowed in the future!"

Yan Hanxi laughed deeper, pinched the head of the ball that He Jing tied up before going into the water, he even had pleasure on the tips of his eyebrows, and his voice was even more cheerful: "I'll go see Xiaoguo, I'm afraid that he will be afraid if he wakes up and can't find anyone." Well, if you soak it for a while, I won't show you off if you touch your abs."