Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 265 Hot Spring (1)
"Brother, you're back." An Cen stuffed a set of dresses she had picked out with great difficulty into her bag. This was the best dress she thought she had. Put out a leaflet and said to Lan Zhongwen: "We are going to go swimming. Look at this place. It is newly opened. It offers a lot of discounts. It's so cheap. How about it? Is my sister a virtuous and virtuous woman who is careful and budget-minded? Let's go together, four of us."

"No, Jiujiu fell asleep, I want to stay with her at home." After Lan Zhongwen finished speaking, he took the leaflet in her hand, looked at the address, and tore off the golden leaflet, " This kind of place is usually very remote, and you two girls don't know the place well, so it's not safe to go there."

He said and took out a card to her, "Go to the address on this card if you want to go, you can take a taxi, this is a membership card, free of charge, you have been in Hong Kong for so long, I don't have time to take you out Play, today, let me do my best as a landlord, you guys have fun."

"Really? Free of charge?" An Cen drew the senior membership card, and a bear hugged him, "Brother, you are too kind to me!"

Lan Zhongwen dodged nimbly and dodged An Cen's embrace, leaving her in vain. Except for Jiujiu, other women, including his sister, could never get close to him.

An Cen didn't hug him, he looked embarrassed, but Lan Zhongwen was expressionless and smiled lightly, "Okay, it's time for you to rest, these days, thank you for taking care of Jiujiu, have fun tonight, I Go get busy first."

An Cen and Lu Ying nodded at the same time, "What's the matter? We volunteered to accompany Jiujiu. You don't need to thank us, otherwise we would all be embarrassed."

"Well, thank you, I still need it. Go and play, have fun."

"Go."

Lan Zhongwen turned and left, looking expressionless, but in fact he was happy, playing his own way, killing two birds with one stone, he could go on a date with Jiujiu.

Jiujiu was wearing a kimono while imagining in the fitting room, eating sashimi while soaking in the hot spring, how cool it is.

When she came out, Lan Zhongwen had already put on his kimono and was waiting for her in the distance, his eyes were calm.

Lan Zhongwen, who was dressed in a red kimono, was noble and graceful, with the gorgeous cherry blossoms reflecting his face, black hair and red lips, and fair skin like jade. When he smiled, the sky and the earth were the same color.

Jiujiu stared blankly, his mind was full of his vivid and beautiful posture like a flame.

A word suddenly occurred to her.

pretty.

At that moment, it suddenly came to my heart, that touch of red, infiltrated in the memory, hidden the fragrance, gave birth to beauty, and touched my heart.

He came over and slowly held Jiujiu's hand.

"Jiujiu, do you want to eat first, or go to the hot spring first?"

"Soak in the hot spring." Jiujiu's voice was slow and soft, afraid of disturbing this touch of red.

"Okay." Lan Zhongwen said this, his bright eyes were indifferent.

Jiujiu was soaking in the hot spring, with a white towel folded on her head, she fished out the small wooden barrel floating in the water, and in the basin, a plate of sashimi was arranged beautifully, tempting one's appetite.

There are tuna, swordfish, bonito, cuttlefish, sea bream, flounder... Ninety-nine index fingers moved, and they ate mustard with relish.

I was also choked so much that I always covered my nose, the mustard was too much on my head, and I felt suffocated for a moment.

"Eat slowly." Lan Zhongwen leaned against the edge of the hot spring, looked at Jiujiu with his chin propped up, smiled lazily, scooped up the sake bowl with one free hand, and poured a glass of sake for Jiujiu.

Jiujiu was choking on wasabi and had difficulty breathing, so he took the sake and drank it. The wine was clear and sweet, not strong at all.

"This?" Jiujiu pointed to the cup.

Lan Zhongwen smiled mischievously, "I asked the waiter to replace it with Sprite. Your illness is just right and you should not drink alcohol."

Depend on.

Jiujiu scolded his mother in his heart, originally wanted to experience the original Japanese style, but he ruined it just like that.

But because he cared, so Jiujiu didn't bother with him, and reached out to pick up a piece of tuna sashimi and handed it to his mouth, "Come on, open your mouth."

Lan Zhongwen opened his mouth as he said, and the meat was fed into his mouth. At first, he chewed contentedly, then his face changed drastically, and mustard was on his face. He closed his eyes tightly, and his beautiful features wrinkled together. He started to stare at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu laughed out loud, Lan Zhongwen had come over from the hot spring to grab her, "Smelly Jiujiu, how dare you play tricks on me."

Jiujiu ran away quickly, but he caught him before his body swam out twice.

He held her tightly in his arms, "Where are you going?"

As he was about to kiss her, Jiujiu turned away and said, "No, I still have to eat."

"Eat after kissing." He lowered his head, and his lips and teeth were entangled with the person in his arms. This was a romantic and beautiful moment. Jiujiu gently closed her eyes. In an instant, she widened her eyes again. Chunks of wasabi were served.

As soon as the mustard hit her head, her nose was blocked. Jiujiu pushed him desperately, but Lan Zhongwen turned a deaf ear and pressed the back of her head tightly so that she couldn't escape.

The mustard was entangled between the tongues, making it difficult for both of them to breathe, and there was a feeling of suffocation that was about to die. Jiujiu kept slapping the water with her hands, the mustard filled her senses, and she burst into tears.

Death is nothing more than that.

Before her heart stopped beating, she thought of this sentence, Lan Zhongwen left her lips, cool air rushed in, she breathed heavily, mustard stained her lips and eyes red.

"Jiujiu, this is the kiss of death." His eyes were also stained red with mustard, and his dark eyes were full of affection. "The moment before we die in the future, we will kiss and leave this world like this."

Jiujiu was close to being paralyzed, the mustard was too tormenting, she limp on the edge of the hot spring, breathing heavily, unable to recover.

Lan Zhongwen has black hair and black eyes, with flowers blooming on his lips, flowing with a coquettish glow, "Mrs. Lan, let's wait..."

"No!" Jiujiu interrupted him, out of breath, "No, I'm not well yet."

She didn't want to experience the heart-piercing pain last night again, and her legs are still weak now, no, absolutely no!
"Okay." Lan Zhongwen said pitifully, after a while, he raised his seductive eyes again, pouted cutely, "Then tomorrow night?"

(End of this chapter)