90 Days of Spring: The sixty-fifth day

Water is poured from the four corners of the bath, gurgling into the pool, the splashing water dazzles the eyes, and the aroma is dense, making the scene in front of you shrouded in wisps of mist.

In this haze, he clearly saw the figure swimming underwater, the tail fin quietly stretched and blooming, following the white fish tail upwards, there was a delicate and smooth jade muscle. The drenched clothes outline a slender waist, the butterfly bones are exquisite and beautiful, and there is no imperfection in it. At the end is a beautiful woman whose skin is made of water and her stomach is made of flowers.

Ruyu's cheeks burst out of water, her long eyelashes were stained with water, and her beautiful eyes were full of spring beauty, hiding a smile. The blouse was hung on the body in a mess, and one side slid down, revealing the round and small shoulders, and the long black hair set off the whiter skin there.

Miaomiao pouted dissatisfiedly: "My lord did not keep his word, so I agreed to close my eyes."

She wiped the drops of water on her forehead, half-opened her watery eyes, and gave him a strange look. With just one glance, one's whole body is numb.

Yang Fu's eyes darkened, he stretched out his hand and said calmly, "Come here."

Miaomiao was skeptical, "What are you doing?"

Before she could answer, Yang Fu snatched her whole body over, leaning half of her body on his chest, and when she tried to move again, she was already firmly restrained by him.

The skin under the hands is delicate and smooth, delicate and fair, and the water is poured out with a light pinch. As soon as he held her wrist, a red mark immediately appeared, as if he was bullying her.

Miaomiao looked down at the red spot, pulled back her arm and rubbed it, "My lord, be gentle..."

After saying that, I only felt the cold on my shoulders, and the blouse was completely peeled off. She let out a cry of surprise, and it was too late when she wanted to reach out to stop her. He casually threw the pine-colored blouse by the pool.

Her upper body was stripped clean, leaving only a scarlet apron, black hair and snow skin, like a snow doll carved in the ice and snow, extremely beautiful, leaving nothing but embarrassment. However, she didn't know how beautiful she was, and she kept reaching for her clothes, softly muttering: "My lord..."

Yang Fu's eyes were already bottomless, he grabbed her arms suddenly, turned back and pressed her against the wall of the pool, kissing the chattering little mouth unbearably.

Miaomiao let out an exclamation, and he held her lips and sucked them back and forth, like a storm.

His chest was hot, and he could feel it clearly underwater, which made her shrink back subconsciously. How could Yang Fu give her a chance, he held her small head in one hand, and licked her pink lips forcefully. When she was unprepared, he pried open her lips and teeth, entangled with her, and licked her repeatedly.

Miaomiao was overwhelmed, and with his fierce attack, how could he have time to catch his breath? She was about to pass away, she gasped slightly at the beginning, her pink cheeks were flushed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she was so pitiful, she looked more like a plate of delicious pastries, which made people move their index fingers.

From the neck up, Yang Fu bit her lips again, he couldn't get enough of it, he tossed and turned, ate again and again.

The little girl's mouth is sweet, clear and clean, like the sweetest mountain water, which can make people addicted. Yang Fu let go of her hands, stroked her slender waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Miaomiao, is it okay?"

Can what? Miaomiao couldn't tell the difference anymore, she let out a bewildered sound, and slowly opened her misty eyes.

The eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, looking at him ignorantly, with the ability to captivate the soul. Yang Fu calmed down, his palm froze when it touched her scales, and bit her tender cheek angrily, "You..."

He actually forgot that she is half a fish, not the same as a human girl!

Miaomiao wraps her arms around his neck, "What's wrong with me?"

The question was so innocent that Yang Fu was suffocating with an evil fire, and it was more violent than usual several times. He didn't want to suppress it anymore, and whispered in her ear, "Miaomiao, do you remember what you promised the king today?"

Miaomiao's sanity is about to clear, she tilted her head to think for a while, "Let the prince deal with it?"

Yang Fu wiped the water from the corners of her eyes, "I won't punish you, but I need your help with something right now, would you be willing?"

She was very talkative, and she was a little itchy to be kissed by him, so she responded with a groan: "Just say it, my lord."

Yin Luo shrank his shoulders impatiently, so he didn't see the dark color that flashed in Yang Fu's eyes.

*

The water temperature is getting higher and higher, and in the mist, there should be two people in the bath, but now there is only one figure left.

Occasionally, there was a whimper, hovering above the bath, in a soft and timid voice: "I can't eat..."

In the spacious and spacious bathing room, only her soft pleading and heavier breathing remained.

Yang Fu leaned against the wall of the pool, frowning slightly, supported the edge of the pool with one hand, and put the other under the water, "Don't bite..."

Miaomiao was very reluctant at first, and it was too embarrassing, she never knew that she could do this... But she promised the prince, and she couldn't keep her word, so she could only do it slowly.

This is a very challenging task. She always fails to do it well at the beginning, and her teeth are bumped and bumped, which seems to make him willing to suffer. Later, she gradually touched the doorway, as if she had candied haws in her mouth... But she couldn't finish it, and in the end her mouth was sore, and she popped her head pitifully: "My lord, is it alright?"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Fu leaned over and kissed him. Miaomiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Human beings are very different from them, why are there so many tricks...

While thinking wildly, Yang Fu untied the tie at the back of her neck, and as soon as her body was loosened, the remaining clothes fell lightly into the water. Miaomiao was slightly surprised, she only had this one dress left!

Before she had time to ask, Yang Fu's palm had already covered one side, she dodged subconsciously, and he pushed her against the wall of the pool, "Good boy."

Miaomiao frowned, feeling pain from being pinched by him, "Please be gentle, my lord..."

The ball under his hands is creamy, white, greasy and crystal clear, with a good shape, which fits his palm just right. Yang Fu couldn't help but lighten his strength, played with it repeatedly, and suddenly remembered something, his expression was serious, "Are you guys wearing clothes in the water?"

A strange feeling came from his chest, Miaomiao bit her lower lip, trying to answer his question, but when she spoke softly, she said, "Wear, but not clothes..."

It is the shark silk weaved by the sharks themselves, and it will not get wet in the water.

Yang Fu paused for a moment, then asked softly: "Has anyone ever touched you like this?"

Miaomiao shook her head, "No..."

She had been with Wei Ling before, Wei Ling would not do this kind of thing to her, let alone bully her like this... Miaomiao pouted, not understanding why he asked this question.

Yang Fu's complexion softened a bit, and he lowered his eyes to stare at him, only feeling that he was delighted. He couldn't help lowering his head, and Miaomiao's startled cry was heard above his head, as if he hadn't heard it, he savored it carefully.

Miaomiao froze all over, not daring to move, there was a little pain from being sucked by him, more numbness, "Don't be like this..."

Why it can't be like this, she can't say, she subconsciously feels so ashamed, so that her eyes are covered with a thin layer of pink, like peaches just fished out of the water, delicious and attractive.

*

Except for the tail of the fish, Miaomiao was tasted completely by him, and in the end she lied in his arms, her face flushed.

Clearly running out of strength, he still wants to be coaxed by him to go underwater and continue the unfinished business. She swallowed very hard, she couldn't see Yang Fu's expression on the surface of the water, but could only hear the sound of his breathing getting heavier and heavier, Miaomiao couldn't help being a little proud, the prince who is usually aloof, is now under her control, this sense of accomplishment Not ordinary.

Slightly distracted, she was suddenly choked, she surfaced and coughed uncontrollably, spitting out what was in her mouth, "This... what..."

Yang Fu bent his index finger and wiped the fluid from the corner of her mouth, "It's okay, just spit it out."

Miaomiao still had lingering fears in her heart, as if her body was covered with his smell, and said unhappily: "I just washed it for nothing."

Yang Fu said in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you wash it again?"

She didn't dare, pushed him away to the other side of the pool, rubbed her arms indiscriminately, "Get out, I have to wash myself."

It's not safe to stay with him, and God knows if he'll make any more outlandish demands. Miaomiao felt that she had to get to know the person in front of her again. When she thought of the scene just now, she couldn't help but blushed. In order to hide her embarrassment, she puffed up her cheeks and turned her head away, but she refused to look at him.

Yang Fu Qingrun's laughter came, "If I can go out, why do I need a wheelchair?"

Miaomiao turned her head slowly, only then remembered that his legs were inconvenient.

"Then, then you wait."

There was no other way, she had to wash herself in a hurry, swam back to his side, and suddenly realized, "But I am like this... I can't go ashore, and I can't even help you."

If she wanted to turn back into a human, she would have to wait until the next morning, she frowned distressedly, making it difficult.

After thinking about it for a long time, she sat down by the pool first, and lifted Yang Fu up with both hands. Panting.

The next moment she opened her eyes suddenly, unexpectedly, Yang Fu supported the wheelchair beside him, got up and sat on it slowly, and finally stretched out his hand to her, "Get up?"

Miaomiao was shocked: "Can you walk by yourself?"

Yang Fu said calmly, "You can walk a few steps, why should you be so surprised?"

Then he just... let her support... Miaomiao held her breath, and when she learned that he was teasing her, she sat up and jumped back into the pool, "My lord, let's go, I can only stay here. "

Yang Fu bent over, picked up the scarlet embroidered mandarin duck playing in the water belly bag, folded his eyes neatly, and stuffed it into the sleeve without changing his expression, "This king will keep it."

Miaomiao sank into the water, folded her arms in front of her body, and cursed with a blushing face, "Down..."

Before he finished speaking, he touched his smiling eyes. Although his brows and eyes were gentle, they implied a threat. She stopped for nothing, "Then what will I wear tomorrow?"

Yang Fu said: "Tomorrow someone will send it again."

She resisted unsuccessfully, so she obediently agreed.

"Miaomiao." Yang Fu whirled his thumb on the armrest and asked slowly, "How can you become a human?"