The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

Wanquan Villa is a well-renovated ancient building. According to the old people in Bohai City, Wanquan Villa has more than a dozen cold springs and warm springs. In ancient times, it was the imperial summer resort for emperors. The reason is that the villa has been in disrepair for a long time, it is dilapidated and no one repairs it, and it is deserted into a ghost village.

A few years ago, a big boss from out of town, with a lot of money, directly sold this villa. After repairs, it was opened to tourists, and tickets were charged according to different services. Otherwise, they would not be able to enjoy cold springs in summer and warm soups in winter.

The trees are lush and the spring water is tinkling.

The winding path leads to a secluded place, where birds are singing crisply, the leaves are rustling, the shadows of the trees are mottled by the wind, and the clear spring water is rippling. Shen Qingchuan and the others are resting in a courtyard facing the water, pushing open the white paper wooden door, and the sunlight is slanting The ground is sprinkled on the corner of the eaves, and the wind chimes are pleasant, swaying with the wind, and the color of several floors exposed to the sun is lighter than the dark brown wooden boards next to it.

There were several light and delicate delicacies on the table. Shen Qingchuan scooped up a bowl of hot soup into a white porcelain bowl, and served Guan Boya with vegetables. The jade-colored fingers matched with the vermilion chopsticks were extremely beautiful, with well-defined joints Slender, without any thin calluses, it looks very pleasing to the eye.

Guan Boya doesn't care much about whether the food is delicious or not, he likes that Xiao Haitang's eyes are full of him, squinting and looking at Shen Qingchuan, with a lazy and lazy demeanor.

"Miss Boya, why do you keep looking at me? Is there something on my face?" Seeing that Guan Boya wasn't eating properly, Shen Qingchuan kept looking at him and asked with corners of his mouth bent.

"There's something." Guan Boya nodded slightly, flicked the fan with a hand wearing black lace gloves, and nodded her chin with the handle of the fan and said.

"...Oh, what's that?" Shen Qingchuan saw that Guan Boya looked lazy like a Persian cat. The cat was too noble and arrogant, and didn't even glance at the food in the bowl. Relying on people's meticulous service, I had no choice but to pick up a piece of hot and sour cucumber, prop myself up and feed it to Guan Boya.

Guan Boya opened his mouth and took the cucumber in his mouth. Shen Qingchuan wanted to take back the chopsticks, but found that the other party was biting lightly and would not let it go. Helpless and pampered, he said, "Miss Boya...don't make trouble."

Guan Boya let go, the vermilion chopsticks had a trace of silver, Shen Qingchuan didn't blush this time, his voice was gentle and helpless, like the gentle breeze in Wanquan Villa, cool and soft, he said, "Is it delicious? "

Guan Boya didn't answer, took the chopsticks from Shen Qingchuan's hand, took a piece of hot and sour cucumber, and put it in Shen Qingchuan's mouth.

Hot and sour, the crisp and refreshing cucumber juice exploded in his mouth, Shen Qingchuan couldn't eat too spicy food, the faint pink on his face was not because of the spicy taste, the chopsticks were still stained with Guan Bo Now that he has tasted Miss Ya's fragrance, he suddenly thinks of the word "love each other".

"Do you think it's delicious?" Guan Boya looked at Shen Qingchuan, under his gaze, that handsome face slowly flushed red, like a crabapple spreading its branches and leaves in the courtyard.

"Delicious..." Shen Qingchuan said with a smile on his Qingjun face.

After lunch, Shen Qingchuan accompanied Guan Boya to the villa for a stroll. The Wanquan Villa was very big, and the two of them were like an ordinary couple. When they were tired from shopping, Guan Boya suggested to go to the hot springs.

The hot springs here are divided into men’s and women’s hot springs, and they are all separated by long wooden boards. Guan Boya’s hot spring is a one-person cold spring, and Shen Qingchuan’s hot spring next door is only separated by one wall. Can hear water from next door.

The hot spring water is filled with mist, and the smooth stone walls form a pool. The white mist is like a pile of gauze, making the whole hot spring pool look like a fairyland in the sky. , with sake or a small dish of melons and fruits for guests to enjoy.

Shen Qingchuan changed his clothes, put on a white bathrobe, stepped on wooden clogs and walked in. There are smooth cobblestones on both sides of the boardwalk. This is a men's bath, but the price is relatively expensive. Shen Qingchuan thought that there would be fewer people bathing in the hot spring at this time. Unexpectedly, there was already a person in the male soup.

The man propped his elbows back, lazily leaning on the stone wall of the hot spring, his face was covered with a white cotton towel and he was compressing it, he couldn't see clearly, although the water mist was lingering, but from the man's shoulder muscles and abdomen The mermaid line reminds people of the ferocious black panther.

The clogs were clasped on the wooden board, making a rattling sound. Shen Qingchuan took off the clogs, and lightly touched the water surface with his bare feet. The man's white towel fell off his face. Shen Qingchuan said with a surprised expression, "Master Fu, what are you doing?" will be here?"

The young man leaning lazily by the hot spring pool also raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked Shen Qingchuan up and down. He was still wearing a white bathrobe. From the white jade-like neck, it could be seen that the skin underneath was very white, and his feet were very pale. Delicate and beautiful, the toes are slightly curled up after touching the hot soup, and the powder is like boiled shrimp. The beauty is different from that of a woman's feet, but the exposed ankles are very tempting to be held.

"Long time no see, Third Young Master Shen." Fu Chenliang did not expect to meet Shen Qingchuan here. He originally came to Wanquan Villa to escape the summer heat, but recently he has become a little angry, so it is very suitable to come to the cold spring.When I arrived, I found that a fat man was soaking in it earlier. He didn't like to share a pool with others. The cold spring was already occupied, so he randomly chose a secluded hot soup to soak in.

"What? The big man still mind?" Fu Chenliang said when he saw Shen Qingchuan retracting his feet and seeing his slightly embarrassed expression.

Shen Qingchuan was a little embarrassed. He was concerned about the last mask dance, although Fu Chenliang didn't know it was him, but he treated him as a woman to moleste him, and he felt resentful, so he always felt a little jealous of the sight that Fu Chenliang fell on him. very uncomfortable.

But he was very grateful. Last time in the hospital, Fu Chenliang generously lent him a large sum of money.If a person does not have much money in his pocket, he will subconsciously want to avoid creditors.

Fu Chenliang said so, Shen Qingchuan couldn't really act like a girl, dodging around, he took off his bathrobe and put it on the chair on the shore.

Shen Qingchuan walked down the pool, keeping the furthest distance from Fu Chenliang.

Shen Qingchuan scooped up a handful of water with both hands, wet his shoulders, the spring water slid down from his neck, the temperature was slightly higher, the fruit became red, and his skin was also slightly red. The rising water mist enveloped the two of them, It also has a hazy beauty.

Seeing Fu Chenliang's expression, Shen Qingchuan was glad that the mist in the pond was thicker, and between the two, there was a feeling of space being divided and independent from each other.

Bubbling in the hot spring is quite comfortable. Thinking of Miss Guan Boya next door, his ears turned red unconsciously. Soaking in the hot spring in this open-air environment, you can see lush vines and branches as well as the blue sky when you look up. , Shen Qingchuan relaxed.

Fu Chenliang moved the corner of his mouth slightly, Shen Qingchuan's black broken hair was stained with water mist, and his lips were also rosy, completely unaware that in the eyes of others, his appearance was like a red begonia in a erotic picture, gorgeous and enchanting.

It's really lively and fragrant.

Fu Chenliang picked up the celadon wine jug, poured a few sips of sake, and holding a stack of red cherries in his hand, walked to Shen Qingchuan's side, and said, "Do you want to eat?"

Shen Qingchuan was not good at rejecting others, subconsciously opened his mouth to grab the red cherries handed over by Fu Chenliang, the stalks of the cherries were removed and cleaned.

Fu Chenliang's fingers moved a little closer, and Shen Qingchuan's teeth touched lightly, extremely lightly, like a milk cat biting its fingers with its mouth open.

The red cherries are candied, a little too big, Shen Qingchuan only bit into half, the teeth touched the pulp, the red juice slid down the mouth to the chin, Shen Qingchuan held the other half of the pulp with his long fingers, let The juice trickled down to Bai Yu's arm, Shen Qingchuan chewed a little slowly, Fu Chenliang stuffed another smaller cherry into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging like a squirrel.

"Enough...enough..." Shen Qingchuan quickly evaded, what is wrong with Fu Chenliang, he likes feeding so much.

"Eat another one." Fu Chenliang said with a playful smile on his face.

Shen Qingchuan swallowed the pulp, a drop of cherry juice slid down from his snow-white arm, he stretched out his tender red tongue, and licked that drop of juice clean, he couldn't let it drip into the hot spring.

Fu Chenliang's eyes suddenly became a little dark. He has excellent eyesight and can clearly see Shen Qingchuan sticking out the bright red tip of his tongue. He thought of the deep kiss that night, soft, powerless, full lips The petals are dyed with red juice, the drooping eyelashes are slightly upturned, and the eyelids are raised, a pair of clear eyes are full of innocence, just like a red begonia that flaunts wantonly but does not know it is beautiful, making people want to crush it I want to take care of it and hold it in my hand.

Seeing Fu Chenliang beside him, he was suddenly silent. Shen Qingchuan came back to his senses and found that his behavior was too much. He glanced at Fu Chenliang quietly, and he put down his hand in embarrassment.

Before Shen Qingchuan could speak and break the weird and sticky atmosphere between the two, Fu Chenliang spoke first, with a hoarse voice, and said, "Want to drink? The sake at Wanquan Villa is not bad."

All the sake in Wanquan Villa is brewed from a cold spring. The Longming Cold Spring is not for outsiders to use, and the wine brewed from it is extraordinarily clear.

Fu Chenliang's eyes fell on Shen Qingchuan's shoulders, the sun shines through the branches, and a spot of light falls on his shoulders, so white that it glows.The mist filled the air and swayed with the waves, reddening his chest, like Luo was covered with a layer of milky white gauze, which was faintly visible and seductive.

"No need, I'm a little dizzy from soaking, so I'll leave first, Master Fu, soak slowly." Shen Qingchuan still found an excuse to slip away first, if there were strangers in the pool, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Shen Qingchuan turned around, supported the stone wall of the hot spring with his hands, the water splashed, and the water droplets slid down his smooth back, his boxer pants were tightly attached to his thighs, his legs were long and smooth, his buttocks were full, like Big peaches.

There was moss growing on the stone, and Shen Qingchuan's feet were soaked in water, as soon as he stepped on it, he slipped and fell backwards.

There was a huge sound of water, and his shoulder touched his strong chest. When Shen Qingchuan fell into the water, Fu Chenliang stretched out his arm, grabbed his wrist and hugged him into his arms. His skin was pressed together, and his black hair was wet by the splashing spring water. , Shrugging down.

The moment Shen Qingchuan fell into the water, before he could react, he heard muffled laughter from behind him

Fu Chenliang lowered his head slightly, put his warm lips on Shen Qingchuan's reddened ear tips, and said, "Sir Shen, I have seen many women throw themselves into their arms, but this is the first time I have experienced a man throwing himself into his arms. "

Shen Qingchuan blushed, half ashamed and half angry, and said, "You can't help..."

Across the wall, Guan Boya's voice came from the cold spring, "Qingchuan, what happened?"

Hearing that Shen Qingchuan didn't answer, Guan Boya got up from the cold spring, put on a slightly thicker bathrobe, her long hair was wet, walked to the door of the soup pool next door, and pushed open the wooden door.

The author has something to say: False update, is there a little angel?With a chirp, Jassey will come back late at night for another update.

In addition, kick the next door next to the follow-up article "After Transmigrating into a Fairy, He Built a Shura Field"

Shen Qingchuan: Miss Boya is my rich wife now

Shen Qingchuan: Rich woman, hungry, hungry

Guan Boya: Be good~

Master Fu: Could it be that the money you owe cannot be repaid with your body?

傅爷：我也是清清白白的啊感谢在2020-11-2318:39:43~2020-11-2519:36:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Daozhi Junyou's lovely girlfriend;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!