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Ye Qianming watched the grasshopper hopping towards Luo Qingtong, the veins on his forehead pulsating.
He turned his head away, not wanting to pay any attention to Luo Qingtong...
However...
Before he could turn his head, the tiny fox cub leapt up suddenly, chasing after the hopping grasshopper, and unwittingly plunged into Luo Qingtong’s arms!
"Haha! Good boy!"
Luo Qingtong hugged the pouncing little fox tightly, laughing so hard her eyebrows disappeared in her joy.
Her eyes curved, as she kissed the little fox’s nose several tis, completely oblivious to the fact that its fox face under the fur had turned completely black!
Ye Qianming gritted his teeth watching the tiny struggling grasshopper under his paw, angrily tearing it to pieces.
He had forgotten the fox cub instincts of his current body!
This damn Demon Fox Blood Curse!
Held tightly in Luo Qingtong’s embrace, Ye Qianming couldn’t even struggle, a feeling of indescribable frustration filling his heart.
Luo Qingtong instructed the servants in the courtyard to heat so water for her.
Everyone in the main courtyard was loyal to Hu Zhongtian. Luo Qingtong wasn’t worried they’d neglect her.
The servants responded promptly, prepared to leave.
Just at this mont, one of them, seemingly a leader, hesitated slightly, then said, "Is the young master going to bathe?"
"If that’s the case, there’s an excellent active hot spring in the main courtyard, flowing from the geothermal, where the young master can relax if desired."
All the servants followed Hu Zhongtian’s instructions to make Luo Qingtong feel at ho, naturally not daring to show any negligence.
Upon hearing this, Luo Qingtong raised an eyebrow with interest and said to them, "Okay, lead the way."
If there’s a hot spring available, Luo Qingtong would certainly enjoy it.
Moreover, the little creature in her arms was being so unruly.
Luo Qingtong thought about how bathing it might get her wet, so she might as well bathe together.
With this thought, Luo Qingtong took Ye Qianming and followed the servants to the location of the hot spring.
Seeing the hot spring pool enclosed in a small courtyard ahead, Luo Qingtong dismissed the servants who led the way, thought for a mont, then set up an Array around the spot and removed her outer garnt, entering the hot spring pool.
Ye Qianming no longer struggled.
He stared blankly at Luo Qingtong’s body clothed only in thin undergarnts.
The girl’s delicate and shapely figure was gracefully highlighted by the undergarnts she wore.
What’s more troubling is, as Luo Qingtong stepped into the hot spring pool, her figure was half-visible under the thin clothes, leaving Ye Qianming completely srized.
Especially when Luo Qingtong entered the hot spring pool, she stretched lazily and comfortably, then leaned leisurely against the edge of the pool.
Her deanor was like a celestial fairy fallen into the room, or like a seductive spirit erging from the water.
A natural charm, breathtakingly vivid.
The enchanting beauty on Luo Qingtong’s face intertwined with her captivating allure, nearly forming an enticing, criminal masterpiece.
Exquisite and enchanting, indescribable.
This was a distinctly different charm from her usual mischievous yet alluring deanor.
A relaxed poise rarely shown even to Ye Qianming, whom she seldom displayed it to.
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