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She would be wearing her clothes anyway, so she was not afraid of him seeing anything.

Then, she could come back and change into a clean set of clothes. Everything would be perfect.

“Okay, let's go together.”

Di Lingtian smiled as a victorious light flashed in his eyes.

This was her request. She couldn't blame him when she came to her senses later.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Mohuang's vision blurred and she was carried to the edge of the hot spring. She plunged straight into the depths.

The hot spring was huge, at least a thousand square meters.

The water was misty and unknown flowers and plants grew beside the hot spring.

Di Lingtian had carried her and jumped into the hot spring. They were now in a hidden area covered by lush greenery.

There was a smooth and flat stone slab lying in the water.

“The hot spring is so big, why are you bathing here?”

Jun Mohuang's face was a little red. It was unknown whether it was because of the steam from the hot spring or because she had thought of some messy things.

This place was too hidden and the atmosphere was too strange. She had a feeling that she wasn't here to bathe but to…

“This is the source of the hot spring, of course I have to bathe here.”

Di Lingtian seemed oblivious to her thoughts. After explaining seriously, he suddenly let go of her.

“What are you doing!”

Jun Mohuang's body was stiff and she couldn't stabilize herself at all. She fell straight down and hurriedly wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, afraid of falling.

“Huang'er, you can't wash your own hair now. How am I supposed to wash yours if I continue holding you?”

Di Lingtian used one hand to smooth her hair down and the other to wet her hair.

“Can't you tell me in advance!”

Jun Mohuang was a little angry. She even suspected that he did it deliberately.

“I thought you knew.”

Di Lingtian chuckled and kissed her on the forehead.

Of course he did it on purpose.

Jun Mohuang turned away and buried her face in his neck.

This Di Lingtian was as evil as the real Di Lingtian. He would tease her whenever he had the chance.

After soaking her long hair, Di Lingtian placed his hands in her hair and rubbed it gently.

The dried blood was soaked in water and dissipated into the hot spring drop by drop.

Jun Mohuang wrapped her arms around his neck, afraid that she would fall off accidentally.

Yes, she had already died miserably once. She did not want to experience drowning again in her soul state.

Jun Mohuang was quietly curled up in his arms, her whole body enveloped in Di Lingtian's male aura.

Di Lingtian gently placed her at the source of the hot spring.

When the blood flowed down her hair, a part of it stuck to Di Lingtian's clothes.

Jun Mohuang reached out and splashed some water on him. She tried to push the bloodied water away and helped him clean his clothes.

In her heart, Di Lingtian should be high and mighty. How could he be stained with her blood?

Di Lingtian felt her small, thoughtful movements and his heart softened.

This little girl had pretended to not accept him, but she actually cared about him.

He just had to work harder and he would be able to take her down sooner or later.

Di Lingtian's hands moved even more gently and carefully. He was afraid that he would pull a hair and hurt her.

Jun Mohuang felt his gentle touch and his breath on her ear. Her heart started beating rapidly.

An uncontrollable emotion quietly sprouted in her heart.