Damn, this is wearing pants and not admitting it, and scolding her for being ugly? Where is she ugly? Although she is not an artist, she is also a beautiful little beauty, okay?

Wei Jingjing is usually a literary and artistic young man in front of Xia Siyu, and her angry face is also popular: "The old lady fought with you!"

Song Fengzhi usually looked calm, but he didn't know which tendon was wrong with Wei Jingjing, but he wanted to face it. Wei Jingjing made a move, a good man doesn't fight with a woman, it is impossible to fight, she can only make a move, he will defend.

Women beat people in a three-piece suit, scratching their claws and pulling their clothes and hair, originally fighting in a hot spring, it will have its own water flow deceleration function. Wei Jingjing stretched out his claws, and Song Fengzhi immediately intercepted them in the air. She took out her left hand again, and Song Fengzhi still intercepted it. Wei Jingjing struggled quietly, but she was a woman, not Song Fengzhi's opponent at all. After struggling twice, Song Fengzhi didn't let go, she shouted angrily: "Let go!"

Song Fengzhi is not stupid, if you let me go, I will let it go, and you will definitely scratch me as soon as I let go. Wei Jingjing saw that she couldn't escape, so she started kicking again. Although there is a water deceleration bonus in the water, Song Fengzhi is also afraid of being kicked down, so he takes her all the way back and slaps her to the corner of the hot spring.

The configuration of the private bath here is the same, the shores of the hot springs are full of pebbles, and it usually has a health care effect when walking or leaning, but for Wei Jingjing, who is fighting now, her back against the pebbles is so painful.

She has never been in a fight since she was a child, and today she is out of the way. But if she wants to struggle, she has to see if she can break free from the shackles of Song Fengzhi. The two scuffled in the narrow small pool until Wei Jingjing's strength became smaller and smaller.

Song Fengzhi didn't let go of his hand at first, and he didn't let go until Wei Jing was quiet for a long time. As soon as he let go, he noticed that the person in front of him seemed to be slightly wrong, shortness of breath, panic and shortness of breath, even if the light was dim at night, he could feel that her face was a little unnaturally red.

Song Fengzhi hurriedly got up, he was also afraid that something would happen to Wei Jingjing, and this time he found that Wei Jingjing really didn't have any strength, leaning against the pool wall, frowning, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

But Song Fengzhi was also afraid that she would deliberately show weakness, and if he went up to help again, he was beaten by her again, so he quickly got up, and no longer stayed, and put on his shoes and entered the house first. His pajamas were all wet, so he simply went to take a shower and changed into new pajamas.

When Song Fengzhi came out of the bathroom, the wind was quite loud outside, the north wind was howling, it seemed that it was going to snow, he wiped his hair with a towel, and he was not shocked on the surface, but in fact, what he thought in his heart was that that guy wouldn't still be soaking in it, right?

Turning her head and thinking about it again, does she faint or not, does it matter to me? When she wakes up, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble me.

Having said that, Song Fengzhi still wiped his hair and walked to the living room. There was silence on this side of the living room, except for the sound of the wind whirring outside. Song Fengzhi stood in the living room for several seconds, and finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "I owe you!"

He walked outside, and Wei Jingjing was still leaning against the pool wall in the same posture as before. It had already begun to snow, the snowflakes fell, fell above the pool, and turned into rain, Song Fengzhi watched for two seconds, and finally jumped off the pool, walked in front of her, first probed her snort, fortunately, it was not hung yet, and then bowed his head and bent over, and picked her up.