"Tick -- tick --"

The water drops hit her cheeks. Jing Yiyi slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were full of heat. Her body was wrapped by a heat flow. She lowered her head and found that she was in a naturally formed hot spring, and her clothes had disappeared

There was a circle of stones around the hot spring, and the surrounding walls were uneven and covered with gravel. She looked out of the hole and could vaguely hear the sound of rain.

She looked around and saw nothing but darkness.

"Anyone?"

The weak voice echoed in the cave, but no one answered.

Jing Yiyi holds her arm and looks around in fear.

"Hiss -" a little white snake came out of a crack in the stone and looked at her with a snake letter.

"Xiaobai?" After seeing the White Snake, Jing Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm relieved to see you here."

She clearly remembers seeing Zhu Yilong before she was unconscious. Is it difficult that she was dreaming?

With doubts, she didn't dare to get up, so she had to lie on the stone and talk to Xiaobai. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the mouth of the cave.

Jing Yiyi's body stiffened and looked warily at the hole. Feng Ming came in with a pile of firewood.

"Hell!" When I saw him, Jing Yiyi came out of the water immediately.

"Hua La -" the firewood in Feng Ming's hand was scattered on the ground. He rushed up with an arrow step, pressed Jing Yiyi back into the water, held Xiaobai's seven inches and threw it out of the cave.

Feng Ming doesn't dare to see Jing Yiyi's body, even though they have had countless intimate contacts.

"Don't come out. Your fever hasn't gone down yet." He whispered.

"OK." Jing Yiyi sat back obediently, "Mingming, you're so cold."

"Well, I went out to find firewood and got caught in the rain." Feng Ming piled up firewood on the ground, took out a lighter and lit firewood.

"Did you just drench yourself like this for this pile of firewood?" Jing Yiyi looked at his dripping coat painfully.

"If you don't pick up these things, are you going to go out naked when the rain stops?" Feng Ming looks at her with an eyebrow.

Jing Yiyi chuckled and said, "I just love you!"

"I know. Just soak it. Call me when you feel sick." Feng Ming tapped her on the head, went to the stone, took out the wet skirt and baked it on the fire.

The orange flame hit his side face and cast a deep shadow. A pair of blue eyes like stars and the sea were empty at the moment.

"Ming Ming..."

"Well?" Feng Ming looked at her. "What's the matter?"

"You seem to have something on your mind. Is something wrong?"

"Nothing." Feng Ming staggered his sight and didn't look at her again.

The cave was very quiet. The branches made a "creak" sound and soon burned out in the fire.

Time seems to slow down. Jing Yiyi lies on the stone and looks at Feng Ming with her head tilted.

"Is there anything on my face?" Feng Ming frowned at her, "are you staring at me like this?"

"No, I just think you are so charming now." Jing Yiyi boasted without concealment, and her eyes were full of small pride.

Feng Ming looked at her like this and his heart hurt.

I can't say the word divorce.

"Mingming, the water here is so magical. It's always hot."

"This is a natural hot spring, and the surrounding stones are hot stones. Coupled with the closure of the cave, the hot gas dissipates slowly. Of course, it has always been hot."

"Do you want to come down and soak together!" Jing Yiyi suddenly sends out an invitation.

Feng Ming immediately flashed the picture he saw when he just entered the cave in his mind. His ears were hot and he bowed his head and said, "no need."

"Come on, will it be more comfortable for two people?"

"No..."

"Would you like to sit with me? You're so far away from me. I'm a little scared."

Feng Ming sighed at the speech. "He's really a coward."

He still got up and went to the hot spring. He sat by the hot spring with his back to her.

"Is it all right now?"

Jing Yiyi gently raised her mouth, quietly walked over, hugged him from behind and dragged him into the water.

The water splashed with a "plop".

Feng Ming gets up quickly. Jing Yiyi hugs him from the front and hangs him.

A heat spread from his feet to his whole body, and Feng Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You see? It's warm." Jing Yiyi smiled.

"Well, you can get off me."

"No, unless you promise to soak with me, I'll hang like this all the time."

Feng Ming had an expression of "there's nothing you can do about it" and sat down with her in his arms.

"How do you run warm in your clothes?" Jing Yiyi frowned at him.

Feng Ming: "

"Take it off quickly and bake it together while there is a fire." Jing Yiyi stretched out his hand and untied the button on his body. Instead, Feng Ming grabbed him, "don't move."

Jing Yiyi pouted and said, "what's the matter? Don't you feel uncomfortable wearing clothes? Or do you hate going to the hot spring with me so much?"

Feng Ming sighed and said hoarsely, "I'll do it myself."

Jing Yiyi released him with satisfaction, retreated to one side and watched him take off.

Feng Ming opened his shirt and revealed his perfect chest muscles and eight abdominal muscles. Jing Yiyi immediately saw it with a heartbeat and wanted to start.

In fact, her body reacted one step ahead of her brain. When she came out of the water, her little hand had touched his abdominal muscle.

Feng Ming's heart trembled violently and stammered for the first time: "you, what are you doing?"

"Mingming, your abdominal muscles look better than the model in the magazine." She said, but also symbolically squeezed twice, "well, the feel is much better than those models."

Feng Ming took a puff from his forehead and said angrily, "so, have you tried others?"

"Of course!" Jing Yiyi said without hesitation: "I used to play a role as a fitness coach. In order to understand the students, it's necessary! So the director called many models to do doubles and let me try one by one..."

"Why didn't I know there was such a good thing?" He gnashed his teeth.

Jing Yiyi was unaware of the danger and continued: "it's not a good thing. After the shooting that day, many models came to me for a phone call and asked me to go out for dinner. I didn't get quiet that night."

"Did you return the phone?" The veins on the forehead of Feng Ming are about to burst out.

"Of course! After all, it's a partner... Ah, Mingming, what are you doing..." as soon as her voice fell, Feng Ming picked her up and farted hard at her. The stock went on

"Ah!! why did you hit me again!" Jing Yiyi is furious.

"See if you dare to give the phone to another man next time!"

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