3343: C3343 The Fisherman will Reap the Benefits

C3343 The Fisherman will Reap the Benefits

The reason is simple.1

Hu Xiaomeng's down jacket and other clothes were all thrown onto the floor in the living room. Because it was winter, she wore a lot of clothes. As a result, her things extended from the door to the fireplace, and her little bear was also hanging on the sofa.

Zhao Tianfeng was the same as her.

So when the two girls hugged each other and competed with each other, Lee Yun could appreciate the beautiful scene of spring lily blooming.

The two girls seemed to know about his little love. Not only did they not feel ashamed and angry about the outcome of the battle, they even fought even more fiercely. But in the end, Lee Yun still held them up one by one, and brought them to the bath.

Because there were only three of them, so there was no need to rush into the bath first. Just a few times under the shower, Hu Xiaomeng stepped on the decorative tiles with bare feet. She jumped into the bathtub that could accommodate seven or eight people. With a splash, the water spread out from the edge of the bath and flowed to Zhao Tianfeng's feet, who was kissing Lee Yun.

"Hu Xiaomeng!"

Zhao Tianfeng hurriedly glared at her. "You have already gotten the water out. How are you going to soak in it later?"

"Oh ~ I was wrong!" Hu Xiaomeng's half head was not in the water. She used her mouth to blow on the hot water in the bathtub and said pitifully, "I thought it was Brother Yun's super hot spring pool. So I was a little reckless, Sis Feng. Xiaomeng apologizes to you, don't be angry. I will let you off later, okay?"

Zhao Tianfeng,. . . ""

Hu Xiaomeng was really weird and it was very difficult for her to understand exactly what she was thinking. Sometimes, she would put her hands on her hips and laugh. She would act like she didn't like her and sometimes act cute.

It was completely out of shape.

Of course, when she was intimate with Li Yun, she was very serious and also very fond of being intimate with Lee Yun. At that time, she was the most obedient. Zhao Tianfeng could pinch her little face no matter how hard she pinched. Hu Xiaomeng was in a daze and did not resist at all. At that time, she was especially fun.

"Lee Yun, carry me in ~"

Zhao Tianfeng did not pay attention to Hu Xiaomeng and sent an invitation to Lee Yun.

Hu Xiaomeng opened her eyes wide. What happened to Sis Feng tonight? It seemed that Sis Feng was very easy to take the initiative to stick to Lee Yun's side, from the time she entered the room to the time when she washed the flowers. She did not want to be intimate, but she wanted to rub her face.

She was like a kitten that needed someone's love. Hu Xiaomeng felt that she was cute when she saw her. It was extremely cute. Big Brother Yun must also think that it was very cute, right?

Sure enough, Big Brother Yun seemed to be attracted by Sis Feng's coquettish act. He hugged her and kissed her as he walked into the bath. The two of them entered the bath together and leaned against the side of the bath.

The Heavenly Snow Palace bath was embedded into the ground and was slightly higher than the ground on the other side of the shower.

The bathing pool was very spacious and four or five people could take a bath very comfortably.

Seven or eight people would not come close even if they came in. It was just that there was a slight problem with swimming. If more than a dozen people came in together, it would be very difficult for them to move around.

The height of the bath was not considered high, and it was slanted like a staircase. Hu Xiaomeng's side was relatively deep, about one meter deep. When she stood up, the water was just enough to reach her shoulder. Big Brother Lee Yun's side was shorter, and when he sat on the staircase, it was just enough to reach her waist and abdomen.

Hu Xiaomeng kept staring at Lee Yun and Zhao Tianfeng. In the end, the two of them came in to take a bath, but they were still in a state of not ending their relationship.

Furthermore, it was getting more and more exaggerated.

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