mousepad-d2 Chapter 173
Chapter 173
Tangchi surrounded by clouds and mist.
Shen Qingchuan soaked in the hot spring, the comfortable and warm spring water wrapped his body, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh. Seeing Guan Boya pick up a sharpened wooden hairpin, the tail of the hairpin was carved with auspicious clouds, and twisted his long hair a few times. Formed into a ball, the wooden hairpin fixed the bun, and there were still a few strands of hair hanging down the sideburns.
Guan Boya slowly entered the soup pool, the spring water gradually overflowed the muscular chest muscles, and the water vapor from the hot spring rushed to Yushan like clouds, dispersed and gathered again.
Shen Qingchuan saw that Guan Boya's long eyebrows were flying horizontally like ink, her phoenix eyes were half closed, her straight nose and thin lips were a little more ruthless in the white mist, and her hair in a bun was a little more simple, just like the ruthless man who pursues the great way. Qinggui Xianren.
Shen Qingchuan stared at Guan Boya with great interest for a while, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his lips moistened by water vapor were bright red, like wet red, and jokingly said, "I don't know, which mountain is this Taoist priest from?" Did you run down from the gymnasium?"
Guan Boya opened his eyes, and there was a trace of snow extending from the end of his phoenix eyes. He looked at the clear and cold young man, whose eyes were touching the young man in the hot spring. He was as beautiful as a Qionghua soaking in the hot spring. His eyes were a little more Warmth and tenderness, the high-cold fairy who can't be played with but can only watch from a distance suddenly becomes a bit more human.
Guan Boya raised his eyebrows, and said in a casual tone, "Taoist?"
"I don't know, do you want me to make a fortune for you?"
Guan Boya's expression was indifferent, as if he really had something to do, the words he said had a magical power that made people believe it was true, and in an instant, Shen Qingchuan was really bluffed.
"You really know fortune-telling?" Shen Qingchuan asked back.
"You can try." Guan Boya smiled a little. Ferocious snakes are entrapping their favorite prey. They will always pretend to be harmless, or release a little bit of pheromone to lure the prey to move forward and step into the prey that has been set. under the trap.
Shen Qingchuan approached Guan Boya, and stretched out his hand to show him the palmistry. The fingers were even and slender, and the skin on the palm was delicate, and one could see a faint pink on the fingertips.
Guan Boya pinched his fingertips, restrained her playful smile, and even frowned.
Shen Qingchuan saw that Guan Boya's brows were furrowed more and more serious, and his expression became more and more serious. He swallowed his saliva and asked stammeringly, "...wh...what's wrong? , is there a problem?"
"You want to know?"
Guan Boya suddenly moved closer to Shen Qingchuan, so close that each other's breaths intertwined, and his magnetic and low voice fell hoarsely in his ears, and said, "It's just that the reward for fortune-telling by touching bones is not cheap..."
Saying that, Guan Boya's broad palm pinched Shen Qingchuan's hand bone, moving up the arm, touching the bone inch by inch.
Shen Qingchuan's ears were slowly turning red, he didn't understand anything at this time, the fortune-telling by touching the bones was fake, but it was true to want to take advantage, and he thought about taking a few steps back.
Guan Boya suddenly yanked Shen Qingchuan in his arms with brute force, skin to skin, making it impossible for him to avoid it, and wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, like a locked iron lock, firmly Lock up youth.
Looking closely, Guan Boya's glamorousness is even more vividly reflected. Faced with the suddenly enlarged beauty's face, it is inevitable that people will feel a little red in the face and dry in the mouth.
"Don't come here indiscriminately!" Shen Qingchuan's handsome face turned red, he didn't know if it was because he had soaked in the hot spring for too long, or if the hot spring water has the effect of accelerating blood circulation, his heart was beating fast.
Fortunately, he was not completely dazzled by Guan Boya's beauty.
Siji and Leng Qiudu's soup pool is only separated by a wooden fence. Although there is still a distance between the two soup pools, there are diabolo tubes around them. Once the bamboo tube is filled with running water, it will be affected by gravity. Beat the stone.
The rattling sound never ceased, and the sound of the flowing stream can cover up the conversation, but Shen Qingchuan was still uneasy, and warned Guan Boya not to act rashly in a tone without any sense of coercion.
"I didn't do it recklessly, am I helping you tell your fortune by touching your bones?" Guan Boya said with a smile on his lips.
Shen Qingchuan couldn't help gnashing his teeth, and said, "Then where are you touching?"
The white mist of the hot spring water concealed all the movement underwater, but Shen Qingchuan's face was getting redder and redder, his jet-black hair was wet and stuck to his white jade-like cheeks, and his eyelashes were also black, like wet Ink streaks, and the slightly plump lips are bright red, like red plum petals falling into the hot spring water.
Shen Qingchuan's body was weak, as if his soft bones needed something to lean on, and his legs and feet seemed to be floating when standing in the hot spring.
I don't know where it touched, Shen Qingchuan tightly pursed his lips, trying not to make a sound, with a look of unspeakable suffering.
"Where can I find this place? It takes a few times to find out, doesn't it?" Guan Boya's tone was harsh, but his eyes were filled with smiles.
"......Well"
Shen Qingchuan looked at Guan Boya with some resentment, Guan Boya deliberately hit harder just now, knowing that his tailbone was the most unbearable to be touched by others, so he pressed it hard on purpose.
"If everyone tells fortunes by touching bones like you, then I can set up a stall on the street corner tomorrow." Shen Qingchuan said with a sarcasm in his tone.
It's just that the ends of his eyes are wet and red, as if they've been smudged red by the warm water vapor, and his clear, black-jade pupils are covered with a layer of water, and just one wink can fascinate other people's three souls and seven souls Lost, those eyes are really hooked and lost.
"Oh, if you want to learn fortune-telling by touching bones, there are ready-made people right now. Mr. Xiao Shen, I can let you have a good time."
After saying that, Guan Boya held Shen Qingchuan's hand and went underwater.
Weigh it in the palm of your hand, the cost of touching the bones is not small.
Shen Qingchuan's face was on fire, seeing Guan Boya sighing in comfort, seeing him making himself into a mess, only caring about his own comfort, suddenly, evil thoughts arose in his heart.His hands became heavier and he clenched tightly.
A stream of running water gushed out from nowhere in the hot spring water, and sprinkled Shen Qingchuan's hand.
Guan Boya's complexion changed, he leaned on Shen Qingchuan's shoulder, the hairpin on his hair had already fallen into the pool, his silk black hair like a waterfall was scattered all over the place, making it impossible to distinguish between male and female.
It's hard to tell whether the expression on his face is comfortable or lazy, he is like a loose jade mountain, leaning against a beautiful and beautiful crabapple tree.
He didn't expect his little Haitang to learn badly.
A grain of snow fell from the sky, and the snow fell again, gently shaking and falling on Shen Qingchuan's shoulder.
Shen Qingchuan's skin was three points whiter than snow, Guan Boya stretched out his tongue, grabbed the grain of snow away, and left a mark like a red plum.
The white teeth gnaw lightly, giving a small punishment.
Guan Boya's phoenix eyes cast a dark light, her lips pressed against Shen Qingchuan's ear, and she deliberately bit his white jade earlobe, and said in a low voice, "Now, I can't let you go easily, my little Shen Qingchuan gentlemen."
The author has something to say: Xiao Haitang: Telling fortune by touching bones, don't miss it when you pass by
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