Just after Qingming Festival, a cold wave came to the north, blowing back the temperature of Jinan City, which was already full of spring flowers, more than half a year ago, and the girls who had changed into skirts early changed into warm pants and complained about the unbearable weather.

Somewhere in the suburbs, nouveau riche classmate booked a hot spring hotel with poor performance due to solar terms. He was living a fairy-like life with two little beauties and corrupted with them. In addition to Li Yongshun and others, the girls who lived opposite Chen Xiaolei also came to stay overnight, enjoying natural hot springs, health massages and seasonal seafood.

Hearing that these people are so corrupt, Yang Lin, Li Zetao, the Three Fatty Men and others expressed strong protests. First, Yang Lin flew from Xi'an as soon as possible, and then Li Zetao and the Three Fatty Men also left the Three Fatty Men on duty after a solemn consultation. Li Zetao drove with his wife Xu Hongxia and their naughty son.

Roaring hot springs, eating seafood, all housework is done in the hotel, the Northeasters are very casual every day, Lin Ziwen intersects the three of them with Li Yongshun's gang of gangsters. Everyone lives on the same floor and eats at the same time, and the hot springs also make an appointment for use in advance. The two groups seem to be irrelevant. Except for Lin Ziwen himself and Li Yongshun, the porcupine meet each other every day, and the others don't even meet each other before.

That afternoon, Lin Ziwen wore a bath towel and swollen slippers, and sat on a rattan chair by the hot spring to write something. His life in recent days has made him very poetic. Unfortunately, several improvisations he wrote were classified as lewd poems by Bai Hong. At this time, he was punished to return those poems to recreate them.

Bai Hong, who was talking on the green swimsuit with a one-piece chatting in the window, sat next to him by the pool, listening to the walkman while stirring the water with his little feet soaked in the pool. Faye Wong's voice on the CD was like the sound of nature. The nouveau riche said that he had time to take everyone to listen to Faye Wong's live concert. Bai Hong thought this was a good idea

Chen Xiaolei is diving in the water and spitting bubbles. The long flowing water in the hot spring is much cleaner than the circulating water in the swimming pool. Chen Xiaolei, who likes sports, can't stay here. It is her compulsory course to swim a few laps in this small swimming pool every day.

"Hey, Xiaobai, look at the poem I wrote?" Lin Ziwen, a wet man, wrote another paragraph of words and proudly gave them to Bai Hong for appreciation.

Bai Hong took off his headphones and took the jam paper handed over by Lin Ziwen. After reading it silently, he felt that today's word was much more righteous than the previous few times. He could not see any floating words such as clouds and rain, desire and soul disappearance. However, there were a few places that were a bit uncommon, so he pointed to one place and asked, "Are you writing a wrong word here? Squirting?"

"That's right, these two words are just these two words." The wet man smiled and pretended to be an old pedantic and said: "According to legend, squirting women are the best beauties in the world. They can't get it easily, and they cherish it more than giant pandas."

This is really true? Bai Hong didn't ask any questions in half-believingly. Master Lin is a knowledgeable and talented person. He said yes, but it probably means there. I just don't know which province this ridicule is in and why there is such a strange place name there

I deceived Xiaobai again, and Lin Ziwen snickered secretly. It seems that Bai Hong probably regarded this squirt as a place name. If she knew the true meaning of squirt, it would be strange if she didn't kick him, a little hooligan, into the swimming pool.

The BP machine under his feet rang. Lin Ziwen picked up and pressed the message and saw that it was Li Yongshun sending him, telling Lin Ziwen that he was ready and could do it at any time.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Hong, who came over to see the news, asked when Lin Ziwen picked up his brother and wanted to beat him.

Lin Ziwen smiled and said, "It's too cold in Jinan these days, I'll set a few fires to keep warm."

Arson? The sentence for arson is no less than the crime of murder. What if an innocent person is burned? Bai Hong became concerned and grabbed Lin Ziwen and asked, "Didn't you say that you can mess with his business first? Is it necessary to set fire?"

"Xiao Lei's mother is coming back soon. Let's make trouble for Brother Rong first, so that he has no time to trouble Aunt Jiang." Lin Ziwen explained: "Don't worry, it's very safe. At most, a few mice were accidentally injured, and even a cat could not be burned to death."

Bai Hong still refused to follow it until Lin Ziwen explained the details of the operation before he stopped him. Lin Ziwen hung up the phone for Li Yongshun and told him to do it tonight, so that everyone would be more careful.

"Is the competition? Four hundred meters, how about letting you swim fifty first?" Lin Ziwen was about to compete with Wang Zirong, and Lin Ziwen was in great interest and proposed to Bai Hong for the competition invitation.

Bai Hong thought for a while and stretched out his index finger like a spring onion to Lin Ziwen: "One hundred, let me compare with you if you have one hundred."

It seemed that one hundred meters was a bit too much. Lin Ziwen was not sure whether she could beat her. She was hitting Xiaojiu in her heart. There was a rumbling sound of water in the swimming pool beside her. Chen Xiaolei sat on the edge of the pool with wet body, wiped a handful of water droplets on her face and rushed to say, "Take me one, let me be one hundred meters too."

Lin Ziwen considered it and decided to take a bet. Although both of them swam well, one was average and the other had already swam for hundreds of meters. He had no reason to lose to them. He agreed to let the two of them swim 100 meters first, but he had to set the lottery before he was willing to compete.

"The loser knocks the back of the winner at night." Chen Xiaolei highly praised Lin Ziwen's technique of knocking on the back, but this kid had to put forward conditions every time he knocked on her back, so he immediately asked to use this as a bet

"If I win, I don't have to knock on my back. Just beat my legs." Bai Hong didn't like to knock on my back, but deliberately used words to squeeze Lin Ziwen, as if she was already sure to win.

"Knock it, knock it, beat it." The little hooligan had ever been afraid of someone, so he immediately said his request: "Xiao Lei lost and pushed me with my chest, Xiaobai lost and rowed me with my boat, that's it."

Regardless of the girls' opposition, the little hooligan threw down the bath towel and ran to the side to press his legs and stretch his arms. Bai Hong and Chen Xiaolei whispered and discussed it in a low voice. Suddenly, they had a brilliant idea to negotiate with Lin Ziwen, requiring that as long as one girl wins, they will win, and Lin Ziwen must be the first to travel the entire journey to be considered a victory.

Lin Ziwen did not doubt it, and agreed. After three or two minutes of activity, he got into the water. Bai Hong and Chen Xiaolei swam out first. After two trips to the non-standard swimming pool of 25 meters, they reached one hundred meters. Lin Zi, who had been standing on the shore for a long time, jumped into the water and stirred up the spiral of the water. He swam like a spirit fish.

Lin Ziwen, who was as fierce as a swordfish in the middle swim lane, brought pressure to the girls. The two of them were unknowingly disrupted the rhythm. Together, when the last 100 meters were left, Lin Ziwen had already had the momentum to come from behind. Chen Xiaolei, who was unable to do so, raised his hand to Bai Hong during a breathing. Bai Zhang raised his hand to indicate that he received it. After inhaling, he dived deep and switched into Lin Ziwen's swim lane.

Soon, the results of the game were announced. Chen Xiaolei won the victory with an absolute advantage. Lin Ziwen, who was hugged like a octopus in Bai Hong, almost choked on the water. She raised her hand to surrender before she even finished the whole process. When the girls cheered for victory, the little hooligan could only sigh that the world was getting worse and worse. Now girls have learned bad things. They don’t care about the spirit of competition and gambling. They do not care about their own goals. They use any means to achieve their goals. They have really learned all their own sets.

In the evening, Bai Hong and Chen Xiaolei hid comfortably in the double bed, enjoying the bet they won in the afternoon. Lin Ziwen treated the poor little hooligan to pinch his feet for a while, and then give him a living shoulder. He enjoyed the beauty of his eyes and hands, making the little elephant so painful that he was standing beside him and protested with grievance.

The CD was connected to the speaker, and there was an unknown music prepared by the little hooligan. The girls thought that the CD was very problematic. The female singer's low-mouthed singing sounded a little heartbeat. The spring love surged, and Lin Ziwen's flexible fingers and appropriate massage power played a role in fueling the fire. At the beginning, the two were chatting, but soon no one spoke, and each of them enjoyed their eyes.

Is it comfortable? Well...how is the strength? Well... Should I press it more here? Well...

Finally, the hard work was over, and the massage was over. Lin Zifang asked the two girls to get up, put on the clean sheets and quilts that had been prepared long ago, opened a small gap in the curtains and passed through. After turning off all the lights, he went to bed and hugged his heart and went to enjoy the happiness.

I don’t know when it was, the vibration of the elder brother who was sitting on the desk woke Bai Hong up. In a daze, Bai Hong felt that Lin Ziwen beside him also moved with the vibration of the elder brother. However, he slept too well just now and didn’t know the situation.

"Is it the phone?" The voice was not loud, it was Chen Xiaolei. It sounded like she didn't just wake up.

"Well, it may be called by Shunzi," said Lin Ziwen. Bai Hong felt that when he was talking, it seemed to move the quilt and move.

"Xiaobai is not awake?" Chen Xiaolei's deliberately lowered his voice and didn't hear it clearly.

"It seems that there is no, hehe, the 400 meters in the afternoon are so tired." Lin Ziwen's smirk came, and Bai Hongxin said that this kid is really hateful.
Chapter completed!