Chapter 279 Tenderness in the Hot Spring Pool
Chapter 279 Tenderness in the Hot Spring Pool
But who would have thought that as soon as her feet touched the ground, a warm vapor gushed out from both sides of the landscape screen at the door, like a pair of gentle hands gently caressing her face.
Jiang Yimo was startled and instinctively took two steps back, but she soon realized that this was just an ordinary hot spring bath and there was no danger.
So she calmed herself down, stepped forward again, walked around the screen, and a huge wet spring pool appeared before her.
The pool was filled with mist and the hot spring water was constantly rolling like the beating pulse of the earth.
Jiang Yimo was attracted by the scene before her and involuntarily moved closer, wanting to see it more clearly.
But her sight was blocked by the white gauze curtain hanging down from inside the house. Through the hazy gauze, she could only vaguely see the outline of a huge pool of water. As for what was in the pool, she couldn't see clearly at all.
Jiang Yimo felt a little uneasy, fearing that there might be people or other dangerous objects hiding in the pool, so she didn't dare to rush in.
"Prince, Prince, are you in there?" Jiang Yimo stood outside the pool and called softly in a low voice.
She called out several times, but received no response, as if there was no one else in the room except her.
However, the young guard who had led her here just now had told her very confidently that the Evil King was in this room, and had also instructed her to go in directly to look for the Evil King.
But now, after entering the room and calling out for a long time, not only did he not see the Evil King, but he didn't even get a single response. However, there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
Jiang Yimo's delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and an imperceptible strange look flashed in the depths of her eyes.
Then, she took a deep breath, encouraged herself secretly, and bravely moved slowly towards the edge of the pool step by step.
Finally reaching the edge of the pool, she stopped and looked down at the pool water that was constantly rolling and bubbling.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
She suddenly felt something touching her feet. Before she could react, an extremely huge hand stretched out from the pool and grabbed her ankle with lightning speed!
The strength of this hand was so great that it was beyond her imagination. She was unable to break free from it.
In the next moment, she felt a huge force coming at her, and her body seemed to be grabbed by a strong and powerful hand, and then she was dragged into the pool without any preparation!
"Ah!" Along with a scream, Jiang Yimo's heart was filled with astonishment.
She struggled desperately, trying to regain her footing, but the water made her lose balance and roll over and over.
In the chaos, she quickly took out two extremely sharp scalpels that were shining with cold light from her special space, ready to use them to attack the culprit who dared to attack her.
However, just as Jiang Yimo raised the scalpel and prepared to attack, a clear laugh suddenly came from behind her: "Haha..."
The sudden laughter made Jiang Yimo stunned, and the movements of her hands also stopped.
Then, a familiar and deep voice came into her ears: "Momo, it's me!"
The person who spoke was Feng Wuhen. He deliberately lowered his voice and his tone sounded particularly gentle.
Hearing this voice, Jiang Yimo's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and her originally nervous mood eased a little.
She turned around and met Feng Wuhen's gaze, with a hint of confusion and surprise in her eyes.
"Feng Wuhen! What on earth do you want to do? If you continue to remain silent, I can't guarantee what will happen next!"
Jiang Yimo widened her eyes and shouted angrily, but her voice trembled slightly.
However, before she could finish her words, she suddenly felt a powerful force holding her tightly.
Then, her body fell into a warm and solid embrace, as if surrounded by a ball of blazing flames.
At the same time, her cherry-like mouth was also domineeringly sealed by Feng Wuhen without any protection.
"Mmmmm..."
Jiang Yimo was completely unprepared for this sudden change and was at a loss for a moment.
She tried to struggle and resist, but Feng Wuhen was so strong that she couldn't get away.
She gradually lost herself in this domineering and passionate kiss, and her clenched fists, which she had been pounding, loosened involuntarily.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and there were only the two of them left in the whole world.
Feng Wuhen sucked Jiang Yimo's lips to his heart's content, exploring the sweetness in her mouth. Jiang Yimo gradually sank under his strong attack, and her original anger and resistance gradually turned into a strange emotion.
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Wuhen finally let go of Jiang Yimo.
She was breathing rapidly, her face flushed, and her eyes were full of confusion and anger.
Feng Wuhen stared at her quietly, his eyes flickering with complex light, showing satisfaction and a hint of imperceptible tenderness.
"Feng Wuhen, you're crazy!"
Jiang Yimo's beautiful big eyes were wide open as if they were about to spit fire. She stared at the person in front of her and cursed him mercilessly.
Her originally fair and tender cheeks turned red because of anger, like a ripe apple, making people want to take a bite.
Facing Jiang Yimo's angry rebuke, Feng Wuhen not only did not feel angry at all, but instead felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He felt that Jiang Yimo's angry look at this moment was so cute and fascinating.
Jiang Yimo saw that her scolding had no effect on Feng Wuhen, and that he was actually staring at her and laughing like a fool, which made her very angry.
As a result, she became more and more angry, and then she started to curse at him without caring about anything else and uttered a bunch of even more unpleasant words.
Later on, she no longer wanted to curse and just wanted to get out of his hot spring pool immediately.
But at this moment, Feng Wuhen spoke, and reached out and hugged Jiang Yimo into his arms.
"Momo, don't go. Stay with me for a while."
"..."
What's wrong with this man tonight? He seems to be very worried.
"My Lord, what happened to you today...let me go first."
Unexpectedly, after Jiang Yimo finished saying this, Feng Wuhen's arms were like two iron clamps, holding her slender waist even tighter, causing her pain.
Feng Wuhen's nose was still deeply buried in the top of Jiang Yimo's head, sniffing gently.
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