Chapter 613: reality 4
Fu Anan was in pain.
"Deserved it."
Fu Yizhi not only watched with cold eyes, but also taunted him cruelly.
A massage almost made people go to heaven, Fu Anan went in hard and came out softly.
But after finishing it, it feels quite comfortable.
Fu Anan twisted her neck, soaked her feet in the hot spring here, her face was flushed red from the steam,
"Brother Fu, if there is a little hot pot in this soup pool, it will be perfect."
Fu Yizhi leaned back on the reclining chair, looked sideways at her,
"You're going to push yourself."
Fu Anan smiled cheekily, "Because Brother Fu is handsome and kind-hearted, the best in the world."
As she spoke, her gaze shifted to the water, her calf dangling, stirring the calm water surface, "Brother Fu, did you think of anything while looking at the hot spring?"
"What?"
"The boiling water boils the living people. It is the one where the volcano erupted in a game.
That time was so thrilling, I thought I would never go to a hot spring again in my life.
You said what will happen if the water in the small pool suddenly heats up?
Let's soak in the hot spring and it will become stewed pig's trotters.
It also adds Codonopsis pilosula, Beiqi, Poria cocos, Atractylodes macrocephala, Chuanxiong, tangerine peel..."
While talking, Fu An'an kept thumping with the small jiojio to get up the medicinal food that had sunk to the bottom of the water.
"It's still medicinal food!"
"Shut up."
Fu Yizhi pressed his forehead, stretched out his legs, and stepped on her wobbly feet.
This step is solid.
The delicate little feet are completely covered, and the water stains are squeezed out between the two sides, and they are tightly attached.
"Oh, brother Fu, please move it, I don't say anything."
Fu Anan wanted to retract her legs, but felt the strength on the back of her feet getting heavier and heavier.
"Brother Fu, if you don't open it again, I will be rude to you!"
As she said this, she scratched her fingers in the air, making a threatening look.
The steam from the hot spring enveloped them, and Fu An'an showed a defenseless smile in front of him. A strand of slightly curly hair sticks to the ear because of the mist. The smooth, white and tender cheeks were flushed, with a faint fragrance, exuding the temptation of ignorance.
Fu Yizhi looked over, his Adam's apple moved up and down slightly,
"Really? So how are you going to be rude to me?"
He suddenly leaned over, and the distance between the two suddenly shortened.
Fu An'an was a little flustered.
"I, I was joking."
She glanced around and said with a smile, "Brother Fu, stay away from me."
"Do I have these horrors?"
Fu Yizhi looked at her, focusing on her lips precisely,
"fear me?
Are you still afraid of falling in love with me? "
A deep voice rang in his ears, as if the slender fingertips slowly climbed from the waist to the spine, leaving a shuddering numbness.
Fu Anan leaned back, trembling.
Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.
She was like a Tang monk who was caught in the cave by the bone spirit, and she kept saying a lot of nos in her heart.
"Can."
A voice cut in, making Fu An'an's eyes widen.
He has the ability to read minds?
"You read it aloud."
Fu Yizhi answered her confusion, and the next sentence made Fu Anan almost jump up in fright—
"you like me."
"I don't!"
His five fingers covered the back of Fu Anan's hand, inserted into her fingertips forcefully, looked directly into her eyes,
"Didn't you find out yourself?
You have always been thinking about how to convince yourself that you don't like me, not how to refuse.
you like me. "