Feng Wu patted the tight skin on his shoulders: "Why are your muscles so tight? Shouldn't you be... nervous?"
"Nervous?!" His Royal Highness suddenly jumped up, and there was a sound of water, splashing Feng Wu's face.
"You said that this hall is nervous? Ha!" Jun Linyuan turned his head and stared at Feng Wu, "Who do you think you are, an immortal descended to the world? My Highness will be nervous because of your touch? Feng Wu, you can't help but see yourself. Is it too important?!"
Feng Wu looked at him weakly: "... I just want to say, Your Highness, shouldn't you be nervous and I will hurt your meridians... Why are you reacting like this?"
Jun Linyuan: "..."
This is embarrassing.
His Royal Highness's earlobe appeared a touch of crimson, and he stared at Feng Wu: "Work and work! Where do you get so many words?"
"Oh..." Feng Wu pitifully continued to massage His Royal Highness.
Fortunately, under her rhythmic massage, the texture of Jun Linyuan's back gradually opened up, but it was very tiring.
Whenever Feng Wu wanted to stop, His Highness Jun would snort proudly.
As a result, the conversation that Gong Ma and the others heard just now happened.
A quarter of an hour has passed...
Half an hour has passed...
An hour has passed...
Feng Wu's hands were almost cramping.
You know, this is a massage for Jun Linyuan, a super strong man, this is different from a massage for ordinary people.
To make Jun Linyuan feel comfortable, the softness and strength used by the phoenix dance should be controlled more finely, and even... much, much finer.
This is a great test for Feng Wu's massage technique.
When it was two hours, Feng Wu couldn't hold it anymore. She slumped on the ground tired and wiped the sweat on her forehead with a bath towel.
Jun Linyuan's eyes were tightly closed, and the long eyelashes like feather fans cast a shadow on the lower eyelid.
That face with delicate outlines and deep lines, like a ghostly craftsmanship, is exquisitely carved and jade-cut, and its beauty makes people hold their breath.
Seeing that Jun Linyuan was like this, Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief and was finally able to exit the stage.
The phoenix dance got up lightly, and walked out.
However-
Just two steps away—
"You dare to go?!"
A hand that came out of nowhere, grabbed Feng Wu's delicate ankle, and pulled it hard!
clap la la-
Feng Wu only felt that she was being grabbed by a force, her body lost control, and she fell backwards!
slap!
Feng Wu fell backwards into the hot spring pool, smashing the pool full of water.
Feng Wu was drowned in the hot spring pool!
The instinct to survive made her kick down the bottom of the pool with both hands, and swam to the surface with both hands.
The flustered phoenix dance didn't realize at all, where she stepped on the soles of her feet!
Just as the phoenix dance kicked down, the face of the emperor's palace was ashen, and he breathed a sigh of relief!
He stared at the phoenix dance!
No matter how powerful his cultivation base is, he can't be armed to that place. Does this dead girl want him to die in the future
Feng Wu didn't know that she quickly pressed to the edge of the pool, and in the next instant, her body had already jumped onto the edge of the pool.
She turned her head and stared at Jun Linyuan angrily: "What's the matter with you? Can't you speak well? Do you have to move? Can't you say something before you do it? You have to drag me! If I can't swim, this I'm going to drown in a while—"
The phoenix dance burst into a rage, but suddenly realized... Jun Linyuan's face is so ugly.
This is not only ugly, he seems to want to kill!
(End of this chapter)