Chapter 133: Like Drowning, Willing to Sink

Lou Yanjing felt that he was greedy enough.

But he had long known that he was a bad person when it came to Li Zhi. He was so bad that he couldn't hide his jealousy and was madly jealous of the people he liked who liked others.

He possessed her in his dreams.

Although he knew that she only treated him as a good friend, he still soaked his sheets in his youthful dreams, fantasizing about her body and cheeks.

He is extremely despicable.

But it is never mean enough.

He only dared to touch her face in his dreams, and he had repeated dreams that were more humid than the rainy season in Yicheng.

But after waking up.

Only the cold water of the early morning testified to her existence.

He could no longer see that face after closing his eyes, but the next time he saw her, he would still have to witness her smiling at another man, and then continue to coax her in a despicable way, saying -

He just thought of her as a good friend.

So that she wouldn't turn around and run away.

But now, his recurring dream seemed to come true. At least he married her. At least she could only see him now.

Lou Yanjing stared at Li Zhi with gradually darkening eyes.

With my palm against the back of her neck, I could even sense that her breathing was not exactly steady.

"I won't forget it." Li Zhi's breath trembled slightly.

Her eyes were clear yet full of charm: "Lou Yanjing, I said I was sober."

Lou Yanjing's breathing suddenly became heavier.

He stared at Lizhi for two seconds, water suddenly splashed, and his lips moved towards her again.

A strong, deep kiss that steals your breath is like drowning.

Li Zhi's legs went limp, and she raised her face to receive it, as the blood flowed chaotically in her body.

It was like drowning in deep water that was crazier than a stormy night.

Not wanting to come out, but willing to indulge.

Until Lou Yanjing picked up a bathrobe from the shore and put it on, then pulled out another one, wrapped it around Lizhi, and held her in his arms like a koala.

The sound of water rose with his movements.

He took Li Zhi ashore.

Drops of water trickled down his collarbone and into the collar of his loosely opened, casually draped bathrobe.

And Li Zhi seemed to be trying to save face.

She buried her face in Lou Yanjing's neck, afraid that someone would see her on the way back.

The summer night is quiet, and the wind blows through the treetops.

Li Zhi was even a little annoyed. She was annoyed why the hot spring pool had to be open to the sky, so that they had to move the battlefield midway and risk being discovered.

But she could only hang on Lou Yanjing like this.

My heart was pounding.

I prayed, but also felt nervous about what was coming.

Fu Yanze didn't know what happened tonight. He felt inexplicably flustered, depressed, and irritable.

Especially after seeing that Li Zhi and Lou Yanjing didn't even come to the bonfire party, and after asking around, I learned that they had already returned to the hot spring hotel early to rest.

He even felt like he couldn't stay there any longer.

Using the excuse of being tired from the long journey, he also persuaded Jiang Zhiyou to return to the hotel earlier than planned.

Strolling back and forth in the woods near the open-air private hot spring.

If he hadn't run into Li Zhi, Fu Yanze would have wanted to go back, but he didn't expect to suddenly raise his eyes——

Then I saw a figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, holding a person with a slender waist in his arms, leaving the private bath area at a rapid pace, and walking through the green forest towards the hotel.

The man's back was cold and arrogant.

Definitely not Qi Jiashu.

The girl in the arms was wrapped tightly in a bath towel, with even her legs not exposed. One could only vaguely see her feet, which looked even whiter and swaying slightly, under the light.

Those are a pair of dancer's feet.

The instep has a beautiful curve and perfect lines.

No nail polish.

It certainly wouldn't be Sang Ying, who was paired with Qi Jiashu.

Fu Yanze's heart suddenly tightened. When he realized that it was Lou Yanjing and Li Zhi, the jealousy once again surged into his already restless heart.

Hot spring, bathrobe, wet body.

This is the koala hug.

The pose hidden under the bathrobe.

Every detail seemed to clearly explain what was happening or about to happen to them.

The banquet in the building was almost as fast as an arrow.

He held Li Zhi in one hand and went straight to open the door of the room. After turning around and kicking the door closed, he pressed Li Zhi against the wall and kissed her with a deep breath.

The lights haven't been turned on yet.

The wet and sticky feeling from the hot spring pool was half dried by the bath towel.

Li Zhi's back was pressed against the wall, and her shoulder blades trembled, sometimes causing her to raise her cheeks slightly, and her straight swan neck line became even more tense.

Until Lou Yanjing put his palm on her back, hugged her and turned her over, then lay on his stomach and pressed her onto the bed.