flame hunter

The manager opened the door, and there was a circular corridor with a unique shape, and there were six women in Thai national costumes and white lilies standing on both sides.

Jiahuan went straight in, two of the women followed her, and the other walked in front to lead her.The manager didn't follow in. Jiahuan heard her whispering something to the other three women behind her, and didn't care.

I thought I could see Mo Shasha when I got a suggestion, but this room is really too big. Jiahuan walked around like a maze with those three people, and then walked into a room full of flowers and mist. .

The floor is made of marble, and there are many pebbles on both sides of the main passage. The whole room is decorated with veils, which is completely designed in Southeast Asian style, which is chic, warm and quite exotic.

Jiahuan took off her clothes and walked into the hot spring pool, her whole body was wrapped in warm spring water, feeling very relaxed and comfortable.Zheng Dangjiahuan was ready to have a good time, when a burst of crisp laughter suddenly came from behind.

"Miss Moy is here too~ No wonder Lao Zhao doesn't want to share a room with me today." Mo Shasha was wearing a light gauze gown with a belt hanging loosely around her waist, and her full breasts were looming.

Remembering the conversation between Zhao Nianen and the manager when he first entered the door, Jiahuan finally realized that Zhao Nianen and Mo Shasha used to soak in the hot springs in the same room for spa.

Not only because the water temperature promotes blood circulation, but also because of the evocative picture of the two people bathing together in the pool, Jiahuan's cheeks flushed slightly: "Sorry to bother you."

Jiahuan's slightly apologetic tone caused Mo Shasha to smile again: "Haha, what kind of interruption is this? If you are afraid of interruption, why don't I call him?"

Jia Huan felt a little stagnant after hearing this, and gradually heard some hostility from Mo Shasha's tone.Could it be that she is suspecting that her relationship with Zhao Nianen is not innocent enough?Jiahuan frowned and ignored her.The little goodwill that was born before suddenly disappeared.

Mo Shasha knew she said something wrong, but she didn't care.He squinted at Jiahuan soaking in the pool water, his eyebrows, facial features, body and skin... It turned out that after he left Sherlock Castle, this girl had been by Si Boning's side all the time. Thinking of this, everything about Jiahuan fell on Mo There was a burst of jealousy in Sasha's eyes.

Jiahuan felt that Mo Shasha was standing by the pool looking at herself, and she simply stood up from the water. Her perfect figure and proud temperament were clearly revealed. Jiahuan was open-minded and never afraid of others' jealousy.

Seeing this, the beautician quickly put a soft and thick white robe on Jia Huan.Mo Shasha opened her mouth slightly, unable to say a word.She had to admit that Jia Huan had a good figure, a straightforward personality, younger and more attractive than her.

In the past ten years, although Mo Shasha has been pampered and pampered as Zhao Nianen's mistress, her mental strength has long been exhausted.Loved by one person, accompanied by another person, and at the same time was manipulated by Thomas far away in France, Mo Shasha sighed secretly, and unconsciously wiped the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

When Thomas died, instead of being free, she became a paper kite with its string broken.Thinking of this, Mo Shasha suddenly realized that her and Jiahuan's positions did not seem to be in conflict. At least, they were both adopted by Thomas, and now they are by Zhao Nianen's side.

Mo Shasha felt that her jealousy towards Jiahuan was a bit inexplicable. It was not that she had never seen beautiful women, and there were many beautiful people around Zhao Nianen. Mo Shasha had never put these people in her eyes.

But regarding Jia Huan's appearance, Mo Shasha has always been a little worried since she learned that she was going to China and received special hospitality from Zhao Nianen. If she had to find the reason, it seemed that it could only be about that man.Although Mo Shasha didn't want to admit that she still couldn't let Siboning go, but when she thought of the girl who had lived with Siboning in Sherlock Castle for eight years, a dense haze rose inexplicably from her chest, and she couldn't get rid of it. .

When Mo Shasha came back to her senses, Jiahuan was already lying on the massage table, enjoying the whole body care from the beautician.

Even through the veil, Mo Shasha can still see the white and flawless skin all over her body, shining seductively under the massage oil, the exquisite curves, plump and seductive, even as a woman, Mo Shasha looks , and walked over there involuntarily.

Fortunately, Jiahuan was lying on the massage table with her back up, and she couldn't see Mo Shasha fascinated.Mo Shasha got closer and closer, and finally realized that she had lost her composure. Looking at the masseur's expression, she also looked a little unnatural, so she turned around and left.

In a trance, a strange pattern suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.Mo Shasha was startled for a moment, and ignored the nurse's surprised eyes, she lifted the veil and put her head on Jiahuan's back, staring closely at the red snake-like pattern on her waist.

Jia Huan was resting with her eyes closed, feeling that the masseur's soft palms had been away from her body for too long, replaced by a burst of rapid breathing from her back, which was extremely chilly and uncomfortable.Jiahuan turned her head and turned over, only to see Mo Shasha staring at her body with wide eyes...

"Ah—" Jia Huan stepped back in fright, and pulled the thin blanket to cover her body.

Seeing this, Mo Shasha waved her hand, signaling the masseur to leave, and looked at Jiahuan with more complicated eyes.

For a moment, Mo Shasha took a deep breath: "Moy, you are not the first person with this name, do you know that?"

Jia Huan still had lingering fears about what happened just now, seeing Mo Shasha talking about it nonchalantly, she felt a little annoyed: "What do you want to do?!"

Mo Shasha smiled slightly, and didn't care about Jiahuan's attitude: "Don't get me wrong, maybe you don't know it yet, but in fact, I was once Thomas' adopted daughter just like you."

"What? You too—" Jiahuan was surprised.

"Yes. And I also know that before you, there was a person named moy." Mo Shasha said.

Seeing that her eyes flickered slightly when she spoke, Jia Huan seemed to be very confident, so she couldn't help but said:

"I know this, I still have her picture."

Sure enough, when Mo Shasha heard that Dao Jiahuan had a photo of Moy, she frowned unabashedly, with an unbelievable expression on her face: "You, have you?"

"Yes, Daddy gave it to me." Jia Huan said proudly.

Mo Shasha's face changed when she heard this, and her expression was extremely complicated. Jiahuan couldn't help but feel secretly proud when she saw it.Although they are both adopted daughters of Thomas, Jiahuan knows that she is the one Thomas loves the most. Mo Shasha wants to make herself big in front of her, but Jiahuan doesn't like her.

What's more, Jia Huan has already clearly felt Mo Shasha's hostility during these few simple contacts, so how could she give in to her?

Mo Shasha glanced at Jia Huan a little tiredly, and sneered: "Since you know everything, then you can take care of yourself."

Jia Huan felt strange when he heard this, and felt that there was something in the words, and wanted to ask her, but after Mo Shasha finished speaking, she turned and left, Jia Huan endured it and did not speak again.

Good for yourself?What does it mean?She stared at the birthmark on her body, then mentioned that moy, and finally told herself to do it on her own... Jiahuan thought about it and couldn't figure out why, so she had to give up.

After more than an hour, after finishing all the spa procedures, Jiahuan felt that her whole body was much more relaxed, her skin seemed to be smoother and firmer, and her mood became particularly good.

While changing clothes, he found a missed call and saw that it was Si Boning, thinking that he would not be able to arrive at Dongling so soon, and Jiahuan was not familiar with this store, so he felt that it was inconvenient to talk to Si Boning, so he Hastily changed clothes and came to the rest hall.

This hall is also in a Southeast Asian style, surrounded by many shaded flowers and plants. On the bamboo and wood collage floor, there is a small coffee table and a few futons. Zhao Nianen and Mo Shasha are sitting on it and drinking tea.

"Come on, moy, sit here." Seeing Jia Huan waving happily, Zhao Nianen pulled a futon and gave up the seat beside him.

Mo Shasha looked at Jiahuan with a smile on her face, but her eyes betrayed her displeasure quietly.

Jia Huan smiled, and sat down beside Zhao Nianen: "Uncle Zhao, this place is so comfortable, you should bring me here often in the future."

"Haha, as long as you like it." Zhao Nianen smiled and patted Jiahuan's head lovingly: "I'll give you a card later, you can come whenever you want, if you like it, I can buy it and give it to you."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." Jia Huan said, and glanced at Mo Shasha quietly.

The corners of Mo Shasha's mouth were almost cramped when she smiled, her expression was stiff and embarrassed, she raised the teacup in front of her and drank it down in one gulp.Seeing her drinking alone, Zhao Nianen couldn't help curling his lips, poured a cup of tea for Jiahuan himself, and the two drank together...

Seeing Mo Shasha's disappointed eyes, Jiahuan declined Zhao Nianen's dinner invitation and returned to the hotel alone.At this time, the sky was getting dark, and Jiahuan saw the fountain pool in the square in the city dancing happily accompanied by melodious music, and couldn't help asking the driver to put her down.

A group of children, boys and girls rushed into the fountain, and water jets emerged from the ground from time to time, wetting their clothes, but rendering the laughter more clearly.Sometimes happiness is as simple as that, and Jiahuan seems to rush into the water and run around carefree, but in the end they still can't move their heavy feet.

At this moment, she thought of Si Boning, thought of the carefree days in Sherlock Castle, thought of her mindlessly pestering him, exploring together quietly, carefully collecting those little secrets that only belonged to them.

Si Boning, I don't know when his face became so blurred, Jiahuan desperately tried to catch him, but could only watch him go away helplessly.

The first thing to leave him is his heart.

Jia Huan believes in her intuition, especially when it comes to love, every little expression and every whisper of Si Boning, she will repeatedly recall and chew in the middle of the night when no one is around.Taste it again, and often get another taste. Although Jiahuan doesn't want to believe it, let alone admit it, she knows that she has to face this change.

Si Boning, we have been with each other sincerely for eight years, why did you change so quickly?Could it be that these eight years were all fake?

No!Jiahuan suddenly felt a little sad, and when she crossed her arms, she realized that her clothes had already been wet by the mist flying in the air.

A warm suit jacket with a faint scent of grass and trees was draped over her shoulders in a timely manner. Jia Huan turned around suddenly, and couldn't help opening her eyes...