Chapter 540: They Are All My Women!

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With food, you also need water.

Huan Qingyan didn't know what her own space was like.

If you want to enter the space, you need an absolutely safe place.

The two came to the wooden house that was previously placed in the chaotic camp. This wooden house itself belonged to Jimo Ya's magic weapon. With him, it is impossible for ordinary consciousness to peek in. In addition, the wooden house also has a formation, which is relatively safe.

Huan Qingyan blushed when she saw the furnishings in the house.

There is also a pajamas with a bear pattern on the bed, all painted by Jimo Ya himself...

And the passionate kiss between the two of them on the bed and those embarrassing words are still in my ears...

In addition, at this moment, only she and Jimo Ya were together, and the inexplicable atmosphere became hotter.

"Gong Ziya, that, I'll go into the space first to look at the ingredients..."

There was a hint of loneliness on Jimo Ya's lips, and his star-like eyes were shining. Looking at her, his eyes were burning like fire, and seemed to have a little bit of evil and good taste.

"Well, take me in together, the hot spring felt good last time."

Huan Qingyan's face turned hot, and he muttered, "Since I want to go in, then you have to help me pick fruits and vegetables..."

Holding his hand, the eyes of the two of them blurred, and the scene has changed.

When they came in last time, they were on the grass, and now they directly entered the hot spring pool in the lounge.

"Wow!" There was a splash of water.

Huan Qingyan was taken aback, she just thought about hot springs, and their people entered the hot spring pool.

This is where the consciousness goes, where does it enter?

Can't help but think of the last time, when Jimo Ya was injured and soaked in the hot spring here, the two of them almost shot each other...

Huan Qing's face was on fire, "Hey, you're soaking in the hot spring here. I'll go to the backyard to collect the ingredients. The ingredients are ripe..."

As soon as he said that, he wanted to slip away, but he didn't even dare to look at Jimo Ya.

Jimo Ya chuckled, pulled her long arm, and pulled her into his arms who was about to run away, "Xiaoyan, can't wait to take a mandarin duck bath with me?"

Huan Qingyan was stuck to his chest, and the body temperature between the two rose steadily with the hot spring water.

Huan Qingyan blushed, "How can I..."

Thousands of words can't be said.

Although she was shy, leaning in his arms like this made her feel extremely peaceful.

All kinds of thrilling things that happened during this period made her mentally weak and tense, and she was slowly relaxing at this moment.

She likes him and wants to rely on him for the rest of her life.

He simply buried his head on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Gong Ziya, thank you for not giving up on me during my most difficult time."

Jimo Ya's voice was smooth and pleasant like silk, "You are the person I believe in, no matter what you become, you are still my woman!"

Huan Qingyan was provoked into laughter by him, "Stupid, do you want it too?"

Jimo Ya asked back, "Hasn't the idiot raised it for so long?"

Huan Qingyan smiled, and tears fell down again, "Why are you so kind to me? better than me..."

Jimo Ya wiped away her happy tears with his hands, as if he was seriously thinking about this question, "Well, this question may be because my son is too good, so I like you, a girl who is not good enough!"