Little Poor Online Wilderness Survival

When Dai Zihao said this, he just wanted Tang Xingrui to relax. He could feel that the other party was very nervous when he brought up this topic.

So the two took their things to the hot spring pool behind.

They asked for a private hot spring pool.

The hot spring pool is in a courtyard, and the decoration inside is all oriental classic beauty.Going in is a small walkway, covered with cobblestones, with green bamboos on both sides, rustling when the wind blows.

After walking through the secluded path, a steaming hot spring pool appeared. Even if it is a private room for two people, the hot spring pool is still very large and can accommodate many people, more than enough for two people.

Covered by the bamboo forest next to it is the changing place.

Tang Xingrui went to the waiter to bring in some drinks and snacks, and placed them next to the hot spring pool.Dai Zihao entered the bathroom.

Later Tang Xingrui also came in.

He was still thinking about how to express the matter clearly, but when he came in, he saw Dai Zihao taking off his clothes.

Clothes are not the point, they have been honest with each other many times, so Tang Xingrui wouldn't be so surprised.

He pointed to the black collar-like thing that was tightly strung around Dai Zihao's thigh in shock, and asked him, "What is this?!"

Dai Zihao glanced at the place Tang Xingrui was pointing at. The black leg rings tightly held the base of the thighs, forming a stark contrast with the cold white complexion. It stimulated people's eyes and could arouse the most direct desire in people's hearts.

He reached out and took off the top clip, calmly lifted the hem of the shirt, and told Tang Xingrui who was standing beside him, "It's a shirt clip."

"Not... sex toys?" Tang Xingrui swallowed with difficulty, his Adam's apple rolling.

He thought that the competition party was doing something stupid, and even thought about how to write the report letter.

Dai Zihao's hand paused, and then he took off the shirt clip. The black shirt clip followed his straight legs and fell to the ground. He then picked it up and threw it into the bamboo basket.

"It's for shirts. Do you want to change?" Dai Zihao put on the bathrobe and tied it around his waist.

Dai Zihao was also quite surprised when he got the shirt clip. The competition team may have specially equipped this for thoughtfulness and put it together with the suit.He hesitated in holding it in his hand, and finally put it on.

But it's not very comfortable.

"...I'll change it." Tang Xingrui looked away from Dai Zihao's body with difficulty, and went to find his own bathrobe.

After changing his clothes, he went out and looked at Dai Zihao who was in the hot soup.

Dai Zihao also saw him and asked him to come over.

Tang Xingrui went into the water.

The warm water flows through the body, opening the pores comfortably wherever it goes.

He sighed, only feeling that the fatigue all over his body was gradually disappearing.

Dai Zihao poured a glass of red wine from the tray by the hot spring and handed it to Tang Xingrui. After watching him take a sip, he said to him, "Is it convenient to tell me now?"

Tang Xingrui stopped drinking.

What was he trying to say before?

He has already thought of the wording!As soon as she saw the interest in Dai Zihao's body... Bah, shirt clip!As a result, I forgot all about it!

He drank the rest of the red wine in the goblet in grief and anger.

Dai Zihao watched his movements from the side and did not stop him.

Under the effect of alcohol, the onset of hot springs is faster.Tang Xingrui bit the wall of the glass, his eyes began to dim, and he stared dazedly at Dai Zihao's face.

Dai Zihao took the goblet away from his hand: "Don't drink it."

Tang Xingrui hiccupped, the scent of red wine filled his breath, he obediently allowed Dai Zihao to move, but he always felt that something was wrong with this scene.

It seems... Ah Hao never let him drink.

So why pass him a drink?

Tang Xingrui leaned sideways on the pool wall, resting his chin on his arms, thinking with his rusty head.

As soon as Dai Zihao turned his head, he saw Tang Xingrui's wet eyes looking at him seriously, like a puppy, begging for food, pitifully.

He couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the other person's hair.

A gust of wind blew in the distance, blowing the bamboo, and the small courtyard was full of the fragrance of bamboo.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the bamboo forest in front of him, his voice was low as if it would be blown away by the wind.

"Tangtang, you are afraid of your grandma's sobriety, why? Because you are afraid that she...wouldn't recognize you?"

There was no one answering, and it was unknown whether Tang Xingrui hadn't heard it or had fallen asleep.

No answer...in fact, that's fine.

Dai Zihao relaxed his tight lips.

But just when he stood up and was about to take Tang Xingrui away, the wide sleeves of the bathrobe were grabbed.

Tang Xingrui leaned over, he wanted to hug Dai Zihao's waist, but Dai Zihao was stepping on the steps, not high enough, so Tang Xingrui could only hug his thigh, then looked up at him.

The eyes are full of water vapor.

I don't know if it's because of the steam here, or because the next words made it hard for him to say.

"Ah Hao, what should I do if I want to leave here?"

Dai Zihao was stunned. He looked into Tang Xingrui's eyes, trying to find the slightest sign of joking.

But it failed, Tang Xingrui's eyes were only serious except for the hazy smell of alcohol.

Serious enough to make Dai Zihao flustered for no reason.

He sat down again and asked Tang Xingrui to explain clearly to himself.

"Tangtang, what's going on? What do you mean you will leave?" Only he himself knew how difficult it was for him to say these words, and even his voice began to be difficult.