The moonlight slants down, putting a layer of silver clothes on everything. The moon is as cold as ice, and the night is as cold as water.
Long Momo went out only to find that she was only wearing underwear. The cold weather made her tremble a little.
But it was absolutely impossible for her to go back. She couldn't watch the two of them lovingly together.
The mottled tree shadows, blown by the breeze, seemed to have woven a huge net, trapping her in the middle.
She didn't know the road, so she could only walk aimlessly.
Finally, she got lost. Looking at this unfamiliar environment, she felt a little eerily quiet.
Long Momo shivered unconsciously and was about to walk back when he heard a charming moan,
"Um, ah, Master, please slow down, slow down... this slave is dying!"
Long Momo's mind went blank. This was such a coincidence. Why did she always have to catch up with such things?
She turned around and wanted to walk back, but was entangled by a ribbon flying out of thin air, and her body flew into the air. The next moment, she was standing in front of the two of them.
In a huge hot spring, a man and a woman are doing the most primitive human sports.
"Ah, Master!" The woman was so frightened that she collapsed in the man's arms. Her face was full of lust and her eyes were as charming as silk.
The man's eyes were fixed on Long Momo, his hand covered the softness of the woman's chest, and he played with it gently, his voice was lazy and charming,
"Ignore her and continue!"
The woman listened to the man's words, sat down on him, and continued the intense frequency just now.
She was rising and falling violently on his body, completely ignoring Long Momo's presence.
Finally, the man pulled up the woman's slender waist and lowered her with all his strength, followed by a low roar and a happy release.
"Master!" The woman's face was still stained with lust, and she pressed her softness against his hard chest.
"Get out!" He spat out one word coldly, and the woman was so frightened that she crawled away. She didn't even dare to put on her clothes and ran away naked.
The ribbon around Long Momo's waist was still there. The man exerted a slight force, and she was caught off guard. She fell into the hot spring. The man took advantage of the situation and hugged her slender waist.
"I didn't expect Prince Xuan to be so considerate. How could he know that a woman was satisfied with her, but he didn't want me to send him a beautiful woman?"
He gently picked up a bunch of her hair with his hand, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. The faint fragrance made people unconscious and intoxicated. Unlike the strong fragrance of the woman just now, hers was only faint.
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It makes people feel extremely comfortable smelling it.
Long Momo was horrified and wanted to push him away, but his small hands touched the skin on his chest, causing his lower body to stand up immediately.
"Let me go, you're mistaken, I'm not that kind of woman!" Long Momo felt ashamed, feeling that the blood all over his body was boiling.
The man just looked at her with a smile, looking at her panic expression with great satisfaction.
Because her little hands were flying randomly on his chest, she accidentally touched his hard dark red nipples. The sudden change made them both stunned.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Momo quickly withdrew from his arms and kept retreating until she crawled out of the hot spring that suffocated her.
She didn't care about her wet clothes and ran away without looking back. This time the man didn't stop her.
He just stared at her back with deep eyes, his brown pupils shrank slightly, and softly called, "Thunder!"
As he shouted, a tall figure appeared at the edge of the hot spring, "Master, what are your orders?"
The man smiled lazily, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and opened his perfect thin lips slightly, "Find another woman to help me put out the fire!"
"Yes!" The man named Lei took the order and left the place immediately.
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Long Mo didn't know how long she had been running. She didn't dare to stop, for fear that the man in the hot spring would chase her.
Until she fell into a warm embrace.
The familiar breath surrounded her tightly, causing her tears to fall involuntarily. The grievances she felt just now broke out instantly.
"Hey!" She cried and called his name, which made his heart hurt inexplicably.
"You stupid woman!" He cursed in a low voice, but he couldn't wait to pick her up and quickly flew to his residence.
Why does she have so many conditions? Can't she let him have some peace of mind?
Due to the cold, her body was trembling slightly. Her delicate body instinctively looked for the source of heat and leaned towards his chest.
Her little hands grasped his broad shoulders tightly, her cold lips pressed tightly against his warm neck, and she let out a contented sigh because of the comfort.
These unconscious movements of hers made Feng Lenglie's body stiffen up. Her body was so soft and fragrant. This made him, who had been abstinent for two years, feel that somewhere in his body was on the verge of breaking out.
It wasn't until he put her into the warm water that his heart fell back into his stomach.
He looked at her quietly, remembering the direction she had just run from and how wet she was, and a haze appeared in his eyes.
Long opened his eyes silently and looked at Feng standing aside with a cold and gloomy face, knowing that he had made him angry again.
With a helpless sigh, he immersed his entire body in the hot water, leaving only his little head outside.
"Can you please go out for a moment? I need to change my clothes!"
Long Momo was thrown into the bathtub by him with his clothes on. He stayed in the room the whole time, and she had no way to come out and change clothes.
Feng Lenglie threw down the book in his hand impatiently, glared at her, and walked out angrily.
She looked at his leaving back, hope ignited in her heart. Although he was still indifferent to her and his tone was still deliberately distant, she found that there was no longer any hatred in his eyes, and occasionally there would still be hints of what she once was.
Something familiar.
She walked out of the tub, put on the clothes he had ordered prepared, and called him in again.
When Feng Lenglie walked in, Long Momo was concentrating on tying the belt on his clothes, with a focused and serious expression.
The little mouth pouted slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with something.
The pink cheeks on her delicate little face were flushed from the bath. She must not know how attractive she is now.
Feng Lenglie swallowed hard and picked up the book on the table in a panic, but his eyes occasionally glanced at this little woman who knew how to torture people.
After finally tying the belt, Long Momo's pretty face showed a smile of victory, and her soft dimples bloomed like a flower in an instant.
She raised her head and looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of confusion, "Hey, why are you reading backwards!"
Only then did Feng Lenglie notice that the book in his hand was held upside down.
