Lu Xiaoxiao did not see Chu Mo's desire to stop, but soaked his body down a little.

The pale skin was slightly powdered by hot spring water, and the looming appearance looked fascinating.

Ink throat began to tighten, he quietly approached a little, the next second saw Lu Xiaoxiao slightly wiped a cup of red wine, lifted a beautiful neck with some drops of water falling, it seems tempting.

Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes are a little loose. Such a hot spring is so comfortable that her whole body relaxes and she has no resistance under the hypnosis of alcohol.

"Xiaoxiao".

The familiar voice rings from her ear, causing Lu Xiaoxiao to...