Chapter 22 Hot Spring

In the evening, Shang Jie pulled Jiang Xing to wake up to the backyard and walked through the path covered with green plants. There was a clear spring. Water emerged from the ground, and it turned out to be a hot spring pool of about three or four square meters!

No wonder there is white mist around.

The pool is surrounded by green vines, and the boundaries are not visible, so if you don’t pay attention, you can’t tell that this is a hot spring.

The pool water is gurgling and the hot fog is rippling.

Soaking such a hot spring in winter is undoubtedly a very pleasant enjoyment.

Seeing this hot spring pool, Jiang Xingxing's eyes were filled with surprise.

Shang Jie was very satisfied with her reaction and said, "Although he has no mood for life, I have to say that this hot spring pool is still well maintained."

Of course, he is talking about the first personality of the business practice.

Jiang Xingxing asked, "Is this what he repaired?"

"Well, he believes in a kind of meditation metaphysics. He thinks meditation helps to talk to his inner self, and can even communicate with two personalities, reaching a bridge of communication between me and him, and then talking to me, so he often comes here to relax."

Jiang Xingxing asked again: "Is it successful?"

Shang Jie smiled lightly: "Of course not, I am him, he is me, I want to have a conversation, this is what I imagined."

"So you've never communicated."

Shang Jie rubbed her head: "I said that I am him, how can we communicate with each other by the same person?

Fool."

"oh."

Jiang Xingxing curled his lips, so Shang Jie stopped this topic. Chunxiao was worth a fortune, and he didn't want to waste it on discussing these matters.

"I have prepared a swimsuit for you, and it's very comfortable to go down and bubble."

Shang Jie took Jiang Xing to the cloakroom and a sexy black women's bikini was placed flat on a soft cushion.

Jiang Xingxing reached out to pick up the bikini, and the thin transparent lace fabric made Jiang Xingxing frown.

What a fuck... what a thing?

That guy's fun is indeed vulgar.

However, Shang Jie did not give her more choices. Just a bikini. The foggy hot spring pool was so attractive. Jiang Xingxing took off his clothes, changed into a bikini, and then walked out in a bath towel.

Pushing open the glass door of the botanical garden, the cold in deep winter invaded her body, she couldn't help but shivered, stepped on the mossy-covered stone slabs, and walked through the woods to the hot spring.

Shang Jie has been soaked in the hot spring surrounded by white mist. The upper part of his chest is exposed on the water surface, his muscle lines are very stylish, and his figure is perfect.

Jiang Xingxing withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

Hearing the movement, he raised his jaw slightly, opened his eyes, and looked at Jiang Xingxing with deep brown eyes.

Her skin was so white that her black hair, clear eyes and rosy lips all looked so bright and charming.

“Down.”

His voice is mellow.

Jiang Xingxing took off his white bathrobe and hung it among the treetops, turned around, and hugged his slender white arms in front of his chest.

A undercurrent surged in Shang Jie's slightly picked peach blossom eyes.

This is so thrilling.

Before she got closer, he was almost "petroleum".

Jiang Xingxing lowered his head, his cheeks flushed: "What... are you preparing for??"

This is too shameful.

Shang Jie smiled at the corner of his mouth: "There are only two of us here, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Xingxing glared at him and said as if only the two of them were safe.

Shang Jie put his strong and powerful arms on the edge of the pool and looked up at her: "If you are going to stand on the shore all night, I don't mind appreciating you all night."

Jiang Xingxing stepped on his left foot with his right foot, and finally couldn't resist the coldness of the deep winter and shrank into the hot spring pool.

She carefully let the water flood to her waist. The hot spring water hit her cold body, and the hot and cold reactions made her body tremble slightly.

She carefully immersed her whole body, and then stood up immediately, and then slowly moved into the pool.

The body temperature finally merged with the temperature of the pool water, and Jiang Xingxing's fair face also flushed.

Very comfortable.

She sat directly opposite Shang Jie, and through the lingering mist, Shang Jie stared at her. Her black hair was as thick as wet as she hanged on her smooth shoulders. The connection between her shoulders and arms was round and sexy, and her two clavicles were protruding, which was very beautiful.

God gave her a broken face, but gave her a perfect body...

Jiang Xingxing felt Shang Jie's scorching gaze. She reached out and lifted the water and swept it to him, and said with a smile: "What are you looking at."

Shang Jie raised his lips lightly and said, "Sit here."

"No."

Jiang Xingxing was soaking in the water: "Keep a safe distance from you."

"The safe distance between us is limited to the twenty-three years you have been guarding your body..."

Those three words were not spoken. Jiang Xingxing swam over like a fish and reached out to cover his mouth: "Please, can you be more serious? Don't say such words."

Not ashamed.

Shang Jie took the opportunity to carry her over, put her to the side of the moon retreat, and his hand fell to the beauty nest she wanted in the moon.

At this time, Jiang Xingxing discovered that there were actually servants at home. Now the maid in black and white uniforms served a fruit platter, washed green lemon, chopped cantaloupe and Jiang Xingxing’s favorite dragon fruit.

Jiang Xingxing attached himself to Shang Jie's ear and whispered: "I thought you were the only one in my family!"

"How is it possible? Such a big house is managed by a dedicated person. There are six servants, three men and women, and there are also housekeepers and drivers... There are at least twenty people."

"But why didn't I see them?"

"They are well-trained. When I don't want to be disturbed, they will naturally be invisible, but when I need them, they will appear."

Jiang Xingxing nodded: "It's just like the British drama "Downton Abbey."

"It can be understood this way."

Shang Jie said: "After all, my brother pays great attention to quality of life and efficiency."

Jiang Xingxing thought to himself, and outlined the first personality from his words.

The maid put the fruit platter and handed it over: "Sir and Miss use it slowly."

Jiang Xingxing took it and said politely to her: "Thank you."

The maid smiled and nodded, then got up and left, looking very professional and well-trained.

Jiang Xingxing stringed a green belt with a toothpick, and without thinking, he stuffed it directly into Shang Jie's mouth. Just like they cut fruit on the coffee table, Jiang Xingxing always took care of Shang Jie for the first time.

She is very good at caring about others, and she exudes a warm and soft feeling from the inside out. No wonder Shang Jie feels a certain kind of warmth of home with her by her side.

"I feel that Mr. Shang is very much like King Zhou in the wine pond and meat forest."

Jiang Xingxing said: "It's very degenerate."

Shang Jie narrowed his eyes and pressed Jiang Xingxing against the edge of the pool, and his nose brushed across her face.

But his facial features were so handsome that he was so sexy that his lustful appearance was so sexy.

"Since you compare yourself to Daji, I'm not polite."

Jiang Xingxing quickly pushed him away and sat aside alone.

"Mr. Shang, calm down."

Shang Jie was not in a hurry, leaning against the edge of the bathtub, and raised his tone: "Is he still called Mr. Shang?"

Jiang Xingxing paused, changed his mouth and whispered: "Dear."

"Does mosquitoes scream?"

"Honey."

Her face became more and more flushed, and even her earlobes were red, which made Shang Jing's tide rise and fall.

"Come here and let me hug you."

Shang Jie opened his arms.

Jiang Xingxing finally broke free, so he refused to get close to him.

"Dear, I'll ask a question."

Jiang Xingxing looked at him: "Why do you want to call him brother?"

She used to watch TV series about personality division, and many of them were the main character who lost her younger brother at a young age, which was too regretful, so she split her second personality and let her younger brother live in this world in another way again.

Jiang Xingxing suspected that Shang Jie was the same.
To be continued...