"Hot spring?"
Ouyang Qianran didn't expect that the place Ling Yingluo took him to was actually a resort hot spring house. Based on his understanding of Ling Yinglu, Ling Yinglu should not take a hot spring bath because he has mysophobia!
As if seeing Ouyang Qianran's confusion, Ling Yingluo led him inside and said, "This is my private hot spring."
Ouyang Qianran suddenly understood, that's how it was. However, this Ling Yinglu not only owns his own hotel in Country M, but now he even has a private hot spring. This guy is really a rich man!
But think about Ling Yingluo who has now become the number one actor. Not to mention the power behind him, just considering Ling Yingluo's current worth of more than 100 million in film contracts, if it is not a big crew, they really can't afford him. Coupled with the fact that he has so many advertising endorsements every year, Ling Yinglu's annual net worth is several times that of other top international artists. Therefore, in the past few years, Ling Yinglu has been ranked first in the global artist income rankings.
Therefore, it is normal for Country M to have so many industries.
In the independent changing room, Ouyang Qianran had just changed into his swimming trunks when he suddenly thought of a question. Ling Yingyue is a mysophobe, so he shouldn't go to the same hot spring with him, right?
But when Ouyang Qianran walked out, he found Ling Yingluo already staying next to the rockery of the hot spring.
Ouyang Qianran was stunned, "You want to take a bath with me?"
"Well, what else?" Ling Yinglu looked at Ouyang Qianran standing beside him as a matter of course.
Ouyang Qianran, wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, completely exposed himself to Ling Yingluo's eyes, including his delicate face, slender arms and thighs. Ouyang Qianran is neither strong nor thin. He has a slender figure. Looking from top to bottom, Ling Yingluo's gaze stopped on the two not very obvious abdominal muscles on Ouyang Qianran's abdomen.
Ling Yingluo recalled the soft touch that night. Unlike his own hard feeling, Ouyang Qianran's body was very soft.
Feeling Ling Yinglu's somewhat burning gaze, Ouyang Qianran suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. What the hell is going on? They are two grown men, why should they be so uncomfortable? Whatever Ling Yinglu has, he also has.
Ouyang Qianran pretended to be calm, walked into the hot spring under Ling Yinglu's scorching gaze, and then sat more than one meter away from Ling Yinglu. For some reason, he instinctively did not want to get too close to Ling Yinglu.
Ouyang Qianran, who felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Ling Yinglu, picked up a random topic to chat with Ling Yinglu.
"Aren't you a germaphobe? Why did you think of taking a hot spring bath with me?"
Looking at Ouyang Qianran lying on the hot spring water, with her skin shrouded in the mist, looking even whiter and sexier, Ling Yingyue's eyes darkened, "I'm not a germaphobe to you."
"Huh?" Ouyang Qianran looked at Ling Yinglu with confusion, as if he hadn't noticed anything, "Are you unclean to me?" At this point, Ouyang Qianran suddenly remembered that Ling Yinglu didn't seem to have any cleanliness obsession with him, and had never asked him to be as clean or pay more attention to him as he did. So Ouyang Qianran never paid much attention to this point.
This reminded Ouyang Qianran of this morning. After John held his hand, Ling Yinglu actually took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands. After breakfast, Ling Yinglu was also wiping his hands. And it seemed like I didn't pay much attention at that time?
Is it a habit? It's really possible.
No wonder he didn't kill Ling Yingyue when he kissed her. He was also asked to be responsible or something, but it turned out that Ling Yingyue's mysophobia was useless to him. Ouyang Qianran, who was daydreaming, suddenly looked at the back of Ling Yinglu's shoulder. There was a scar about five centimeters in size, ten centimeters below Ling Yinglu's left shoulder.
If it was just an ordinary scar, Ouyang Qianran would not care, but the scar looked a little strange, like a certain word, which seemed familiar to Ouyang Qianran.
"What is that?" Ouyang Qianran couldn't help but point at the strange scar and asked.
Ling Yingluo followed Ouyang Qianran's line of sight and landed on her left shoulder. She knew what he was referring to and said, "Birthmark."
"Birthmark?" There was such a birthmark. Ouyang Qianran was curious for a moment, "Let me see." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards Ling Yingluo. .
It was a rare sight to see Ouyang Qianran so curious, so Ling Yinglu turned around and faced away from Ouyang Qianran.
Ouyang Qianran moved closer to Ling Yinglu's back, wanting to see more clearly. However, he stepped on something and slipped, falling onto Ling Yinglu's back. At this moment, Ling Yinglu turned around and saw Ouyang Qianran falling towards him.
Ling Yinglu immediately turned around and stretched out his hands.
“Plop…”
Water splashed everywhere.
Because when he fell just now, he reflexively grabbed Ling Yinglu's strong arms, and Ouyang Qianran sat in Ling Yinglu's arms. Ling Yingluo's strong hands, one holding Ouyang Qianran's waist, the other holding Ouyang Qianran's shoulders. When Ouyang Qianran sat in his arms, Ouyang Qianran clearly heard a heavy groan from him.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The sound of water dripping from the rockery and the sound of water flowing in the hot spring, at this moment Ouyang Qianran seemed to be unable to hear any of it. His face was pressed against Ling Yingluo's chest, and the steady and rhythmic heartbeat had occupied Ouyang Qianran's entire head.
Ouyang Qianran was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks, and so was Ling Yinglu. His thighs were pressed against Ling Yinglu's thighs. His posture and Ling Yinglu's posture were extremely ambiguous.
"Isn't that right..." Ouyang Qianran felt that the atmosphere was not right. When he was about to get up, his thigh accidentally rubbed against Ling Yingluo. As a result, he heard Ling Yingluo's low hum again. The sound was slightly nasal, like the sound of a subwoofer, and it was very pleasant to hear.
Then, Ouyang Qianran showed an expression of disbelief and looked up at Ling Yinglu. He saw that Ling Yinglu was sweating profusely, with veins on his forehead and arms protruding, and he looked like he was enduring great pain.
He is in pain, and Ouyang Qianran is in even more pain! As a man, how could he not know what that hard thing between his thighs is? My God, how could this matter develop into this? He was just curious and wanted to take a look at Ling Yingyue's strange birthmark.
It turns out that the ancients did not deceive me. Curiosity is the real killer!
"Don't move." Ling Yingluo tightened his arms around Ouyang Qianran and lowered his head. His voice became a little hoarse due to deliberate suppression. His originally dark eyes became extremely deep at this moment, and there seemed to be something flowing in his eyes.
Ouyang Qianran always knew that Ling Yinglu was handsome, but he never knew that Ling Yinglu was so handsome.
Taking a closer look, Ouyang Qianran discovered that Ling Yinglu had a pair of well-shaped sword-like eyebrows, thick and dense, and his eyes were particularly beautiful, between phoenix eyes and peach blossom eyes. When he squinted, he easily gave people a feeling of majesty. The nose is also very straight and three-dimensional. His lips were of even thickness and very well shaped. His thick black hair stuck to his cheeks because it was wet. Drops of water dripped down the ends of his hair, first passing over his cheeks which were slightly red due to extreme endurance, then dripping onto his shoulders, and finally sliding along his shoulders into his strong chest.
Oh my god, Ling Yinglu is so sexy like this. For some reason, Ouyang Qianran suddenly felt thirsty. He looked around in his throat and couldn't help but sticking out his tongue to lick his dry lips. The feeling of thirst became more and more intense. The temperature of his body was rising, and something seemed to be out of his control.
The pink little tongue gently slid across the red lips that looked as tempting as jelly. Faintly, Ling Yingyue saw the pure white teeth. Suddenly, his head seemed to be bombed by a bomb and went blank for a moment. By the time Ling Yingluo reacted, he had already lowered his head and kissed those rosy lips.
Ouyang Qianran's pair of narrow eyes were as big as copper bells, and Ling Yinglu's angular and stern face was reflected in his clear eyes. Ouyang Qianran, who originally wanted to struggle, slowly closed his eyes as Ling Yingluo sucked gently.
His kiss was very light, like the brushing of fluff, his lips were very soft, Ouyang Qianran could smell the faint, refreshing mint scent, and his hands, which had originally been loosened, suddenly grabbed Ling Yingluo's muscular arms again.
His lips were teasing his, gently, not hard. Instead, it added a bit of a teasing itch, which made Ouyang Qianran unable to help but stretch out his own and dance with Ling Yingluo.
Ouyang Qianran's mind was blank right now. He just followed Ling Yingluo instinctively. Although Ling Yingluo was a little unfamiliar at the beginning, he became more and more proficient later on. Ouyang Qianran felt as if he was lying on the clouds. All the pores on his body opened up, and his whole body felt soft and limp, as if he had no strength left. If Ling Yinglu had not tightened his arms to support his body, he would have slipped into the hot spring water.
At this moment, the two people's heartbeats seemed to be synchronized, "thump...thump...thump..." their heartbeats were speeding up.
After the gentle drizzle, a violent storm came. His mind was in a mess and Ouyang Qianran didn't know where he was. Hot springs and birthmarks were all gone. Ouyang Qianran only felt that he was the ark floating on the sea, swinging...
The familiar faint aura of Ling Yingluo enveloped Ouyang Qianran completely. Their bodies pressed closer and closer. The hands that originally grasped Ling Yingluo's arms suddenly hugged Ling Yingluo's strong waist. The breathing of both of them slowly became heavier, and Ouyang Qianran's face became redder and redder. The originally fair skin all over her body instantly turned pink, which looked extremely tempting in the eyes of Ling Yingyue who slightly opened his eyes.
Faintly, the sound of the system was heard.
"Congratulations to the host, your partner's favorability has reached 80%. I will reward you with 8 mysterious treasure chests and 800 health points. Please keep up the good work, host."
When he heard this voice, Ouyang Qianran had only one thought in his mind.
Damn, I’m at a loss.
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