Bo Yan's hands slowly climbed up to her shoulders and neck, and really gave her a good squeeze. This guy really understands his psychology and provides just the right amount of benefits every time. To whet his appetite, let him not taste the taste so quickly. Even though the method used is so clumsy, he still enjoys it.
No wonder it is said that Meiren Pass is the Tomb of Heroes. He asked himself that he was relatively indifferent to other people or things and had full self-control, but he met such a goblin. He could clearly see some of her tricks, but he was still willing to jump into the trap.
This time, Boyan focused on massaging the bruises on her body. In fact, bruises are basically congestion. If kneaded properly, it can be dispersed early, which will be good for her recovery. Boyan had learned Sanda before and was very good at treating wounds. Xia Siyu did tease him on purpose at first, asking him to kill the chicken for her, but she felt particularly comfortable as she pressed her. Although some places were painful to press at first, as Bo Yan's fingertips rubbed them away, there was a smooth and comfortable feeling after the soreness. She really enjoyed it, and then began to direct: "A little to the left, a little to the right, right. , right here, a little lighter, so good, well, so comfortable."
This sound combined with the sound of water being pressed by Bo Yan is particularly fascinating. Fortunately, they were having a private bath. It would be really shameful if there were other people around.
Bo Yan was also worried about her wound, so he massaged the affected area emphatically for her. After the first round, he thought about going deeper. Xia Siyu still turned her back to him and never looked back. Bo Yan had just prepared for a rainy day and had already put the small umbrella beside him that had not yet torn the packaging bag, just because he thought that he might do something bad in the hot spring.
They had been in a bathtub before, but the feeling of a bathtub and a hot spring was completely different. This kind of private bath works hard to make the water in the small pool look like nature. The pool is surrounded by pebbles and trees and vegetation are planted next to it. Although it is only a small piece, it tries to simulate nature as much as possible, giving people a natural stimulation.
Moreover, it is surrounded by walls, but it is open-air. When you look up, you can see the starry sky and hear the chirping of birds and insects, which is primitive and exciting. In total, Bo Yan hasn't had contact with her for a long time. A quick attack on Christmas morning was like swallowing a date in a gulp, and even made her need to take medicine.
It was easy to get a wife, and the relationship with his wife was finally improved, but Bo Yan's life was no different from being single. If this continues, his tadpoles will probably develop into frogs on their own, and the human will be almost useless. That is to say, he is very patient, and he could hold himself back to kill her just now without any dirty tricks.
But now, he couldn't bear it anymore.
His hands began to linger on her shoulders again, and then gradually slid down, gradually grabbing her waistline. Well, after this period of exercise, she did feel that the flesh on her body was a lot tighter, less slippery to the touch and a little more firm. But the waist looks even thinner, and pinching it in the water is...
Bo Yan stepped forward and was about to make a move when he suddenly discovered that this guy was sleeping soundly with his head on his elbow.
Do you want to spoil the scenery like this? Bo Yan was a bit dumbfounded. He had just been doing this for a long, long time. He called softly: "Xia Siyu."
Xia Siyu hummed, changed her position, and still slept soundly.
(End of chapter)