The surrounding scenery is familiar.

That's right, this is in the hot spring winery, her bedroom, her own bed.

Ji Mingzhu twisted her neck a little, and immediately found that her neck was choked.

I don’t know how she slept, but she actually wrapped her blankets on it.

No wonder she was so hot just now...

Not to mention anything else, a thin quilt in such a constant temperature room was enough, but she also rolled up a layer of blanket.

The blanket is exclusively equipped in the hotel and is usually placed on the soft collapse at the end of the bed.

Although it is thin but heavy, it can be thick and heavy when pressing on people, making it very cold.

After Ji Mingzhu pushed the blanket away, she felt that she could breathe a little.

So she has any shadowy feet? She can actually roll up the soft blanket at the end of the bed, which is a mystery in the world.

Then, as she swayed in her mind, she suddenly remembered the dream she had just now—

Jiang Ji and her...it seemed to have made some stuffed sauce after they were back and forth, and after they were in love with each other.

Then, some amazing things might have been done.

To put it more accurately—

She Ji Mingzhu seemed to have, probably, had some kind of indescribable dream.

This confused state lasted until she and Jiang Ji had breakfast in the room early in the morning.

There was nothing to say for a moment, only the sound of knife and fork colliding.

Halfway through, Ji Shaoyan called a good morning to ask, and Ji Mingzhu cut it open and answered it.

"Baby, are you having fun?"

--"Um."

"I haven't seen you post on Moments much."

--"oh."

"The journey is as close as possible to you as possible. Is it okay to get along with Jiang Ji?"

——"Uh."

"What's wrong, I'm talking like this?"

"Ah...I'm fine."

No, it's not okay.

Now, as long as she thinks of the dream that only she knows, her scalp will become numb.

It's one thing to get numb, and she actually...

Since sitting in front of the restaurant, Ji Mingzhu's eyes have been wandering around Jiang Ji's lower abdomen.

Even, I didn't look at him much.

Ji Mingzhu opened hands-free, and the conversation between the father and daughter made Jiang Ji look over from the opposite side.

"If you think it's okay, just go there and relax. I won't bother you anymore, I'll hang up."

——Ji Shaoyan didn’t ask in detail, and then he died after saying the last sentence.

After Ji Mingzhu put away her phone, she looked up secretly, trying to quietly look at Jiang Ji.

As a result, she never expected that Jiang Ji was also raising his eyes and staring at her - the eyes of the two met unexpectedly in the air.

Ji Mingzhu quickly avoided his sight, lowered her head calmly, picked up a glass of freshly squeezed juice, and sipped in small sips.

Not long after, Jiang Ji's voice sounded faintly.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Mingzhu avoided his gaze and looked blank. When she heard this, she replied, "What can I do...just drink juice."

"Mug." Jiang Ji reminded her.

What kind of cup is not a cup? Ji Mingzhu thought about it and glanced at the glass in her hand curiously.

Very good, the bottom of the cup was empty, and the juice had been drunk by her.

The air first fell silent, and then an atmosphere called embarrassment ran around.

“………”

At this moment, Ji Mingzhu didn't want to do anything, she just wanted to hit the wall.

...

Ji Mingzhu made arrangements for herself after breakfast.

She decided to go to the hot springs and stopped running around.

It is also quite good to just enjoy the stretching and opening of your body quietly and spend a happy day.

I'll take a helicopter tomorrow, so it's too late.

Then she will try to take a look at the top of the picture and take some video editing materials.

In this way, the two of them returned to Yincheng that day, which was not anxious.

After all, it takes a lot of time to prepare and clean up before and after taking a hot spring bath, and it is easy to miss something.

The hot spring that Ji Mingzhu wants to go to, the winery she belongs to is far away from Yincheng.

It is located in the suburbs of another city. To be more specific, there is actually a reason.

The signature hot soup here is built beside the mountain. The bottom of the tree mountain is warm due to natural geothermal heat, so the entire hotel is built around it.

Hot springs can be said to be the core of this store, but they are actually a signature gimmick.

Those who have accommodation here do not need to pay extra money to take a hot spring bath.

The hotel only automatically book the hot spring soup pool within the past few days according to the level of the guest's hotel room.

Even if you don’t go, the unique soup pool is still reserved for your guests.

This is the point that attracts people.

No one exists or shares it with others. It is the first choice for many VIP users in China.

Apart from these benefits, there is a fundamental difference between membership and non-membership.

Due to the nearly six-digit price per day, the suite in Ji Mingzhu and Jiang Ji was not surprisingly divided into two exclusive soup pools. You can also book the taste and temperature you want through the hotel butler in advance.

Ji Mingzhu is the one who loves to have a slutty style the most. Since she came here to enjoy it, she was not polite at all.

Apart from the floating rose petals, she also pointed out that the fragrance of roses and amber patchouli blended, which was filled with warmth and tenderness.

The surrounding area of ​​Tangchi is full of concave and convex wood-grained stone walls. When I walked along the way, it was wet and slippery marble.

Her and Jiang Ji’s hot spring pool are also made up, and to some extent, they are considered a considerate distribution of the hotel.

But the difference between the two sides is a little far apart, and the water in the pools in their respective hot springs is not circulating.

Except for the place where you change clothes, you can't see anything else when you look at each other. You may have to shout out loud if you say hello.

But in this way, Ji Mingzhu was so happy that she lay down on the wall by the pool, fiddling with the darkly burning essential oil candles in her hands.

Just now, she and Jiang Ji came over together, and they could see his figure before changing clothes. When they changed their clothes, it didn't matter if Ji Mingzhu came here first.

The body feels mild in the hot spring pool, and the water and heat are just right, which is the type that Ji Mingzhu likes quite a lot.

She closed her eyes comfortably, feeling like a jellyfish, gradually soaking.

Even the vocal cords are soaked, it is so soft and charming.

As if his throat was stuffed with cotton, Ji Mingzhu let out a few faint sounds, all of which were in this tone.

But this feeling seemed to coincide with the inexplicable dream last night.

The touch in my dream is like the gentle rippling warm water rippling beside me today.

......So why do you always have to stay in your heart with such a picture!

Ji Mingzhu asked and answered this question for a while, but she had a long time to ask, but she couldn't find a specific answer.

It would be better to think about it and waste your time...

She suddenly opened her eyes, stretched out her arms like a mosquito, and waved her left and right.

However, before she could wave it twice, a pair of slender legs slowly appeared beside the wall of the hot spring pool that fell in her sight.

She paused for two seconds, her eyes rising up little by little like a sieve that was reversed.

Jiang Ji looked down at her like a god descending.

He only had a bath towel around his waist, his shoulders were wide and strong. He went down with his beautiful mermaid line, and his lumbar muscles exerted a little force, and the lines were very beautiful.

A certain part in the middle was deliberately omitted by Ji Mingzhu.
To be continued...