Zhou Zimo hugged her and walked forward...

At the end of the Ten Rose Trees is a swing room, bigger than the last time. It is actually a hanging hammock with white and green pillows and a thin quilt, surrounded by white gauze curtains.

There is a desk, a bookcase, a glass on the table, purple lavender is inserted inside, and a smooth foot massage stone is covered with smooth foot massage stones.

Zhou Zimo took off her shoes, lifted the curtain, hugged her and sat on the rocking chair and shook it. Her big hands rubbed her cheeks: "The rocking chair can sleep with two people. If the bookshelf is placed, all the supplies are the colors you like, please feel free to be satisfied?"

Ye Yifan rolled his eyes speechlessly. She had never seen anyone who liked it. Last time she just talked about it casually.

Without getting an answer, Zhou Zimo continued to use his ultimate move, reached out and pressed the switch, and the stone door opened...

A pool of light blue water appeared, steaming hot, and the size of half a wing room was as big as a square pool, with a circle of massage stones laid around it.

Ye Yifan was a little stunned. This guy designed a swimming pool behind the swing room? He didn't know that she could be watery, right?

"Do you like the medicine bath hot spring?" The man looked down at the woman in his arms.

Is he asking for praise?

"Stinky woman, talk?" He pinched her cheek with his hands.

I dare to say I don’t like you, and I will grab you and throw you into a rocking chair and sway you all night.

"The hot spring design is so big? Are you planning to call all the women in the mansion to wash with you?"

This pool can accommodate at least forty or fifty people, right?

Zhou Zimo had a black face: "Just me and you!"

"You want to throw me in and look for a needle in a haystack?" The water looked very deep.

"Stupid woman! There are steps in the bathtub. Even if you soak in alone, you won't be flooded."

He lived here when he was a child and moved to Qiufeng Pavilion after becoming a general.

Ye Yifan nodded: "Although I don't like you... I still like these things."

Zhou Zimo: "..." The heart seemed to be hit by an arrow.

"Actually, you don't need to say the previous sentence."

"It's better to make it clear. It's better for us to keep a distance and not have emotional entanglements, so as not to cause any misunderstandings and affect our lives."

The man suddenly pressed her on the rocking chair and rode on her.

Ye Yifan struggled desperately, but how could her little strength resist him?

He pressed her shoulder with one hand, and she was like a mosquito being nailed to the wall and unable to move.

Zhou Zimo lowered his head and kissed her hard, and his big hand got into her clothes and wandered around, sucking a clear mark on her neck.

A low and matte magnetic voice rang in her ear: "You are my woman, the fourth concubine I married into the door. What distance should I keep from you? Is there a negative distance?"

Ye Yifan lay under him, trying to kick him in the back with his feet and push him with his knee.

He lowered his head and placed his forehead on her top and rubbed it gently: "If you don't have emotional entanglements, you have to have relationships every day. If you have a long time of love, you can choose it yourself!"

"I think you'd better choose the second one?"

The man lowered his head and kissed her lips gently, leaving slightly. Seeing that she still didn't say anything, he lowered his head and kissed her lightly, gently bit her lips, and explored more deeply...
Chapter completed!