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Chapter 318 Resonance in the Hot Spring Pool

In the warm spring water, Jiang Yimo's mood gradually calmed down.

She knew that Feng Wuhen was a very difficult person. If she wanted to get rid of his control, she should move out of the Evil King's Mansion.

However, at this moment, Feng Wuhen had already seen through her inner thoughts. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly and charming smile, and he said softly: "If you dare to move out of the Evil King's Mansion, then tomorrow I will make you my bride."

"You..." Jiang Yimo was immediately furious. She quickly lifted her foot from the water and kicked Feng Wuhen hard in the chest with all her strength.

However, how could Feng Wuhen let her succeed so easily?

Just as Jiang Yimo raised her leg to kick, he quickly reached out and grabbed her calf.

Then, Feng Wuhen turned around abruptly, pulled her in front of him, and hugged her slender waist tightly. He pressed her little head with his big hand and let her face touch his chest.

"Momo, I've been poisoned by you. Can you help me get better?" Feng Wuhen hugged Jiang Yimo tightly and whispered softly in her ear.

Jiang Yimo used all her strength to try to push away Feng Wuhen's hot chest, but to no avail.

She looked at the handsome man in front of her with a smile, and a ripple appeared in her heart.

"Okay! Both arsenic and thiamethoxam can allow you to fight poison with poison, it just depends on which one you choose?" There was a hint of ridicule and mockery in Jiang Yimo's voice.

At this time, she once again broke free from Feng Wuhen's embrace, walked to the other side of the hot spring pool, facing him, and kept a long distance from him. She secretly thanked God that Feng Wuhen's hot spring pool was spacious enough, otherwise it would be very awkward for the two of them to be like this.

Feng Wuhen watched her running away from him, feeling a little lost. A minute later, he shamelessly followed her and hugged Jiang Yimo's waist tightly from behind.

In her attempt to shake him off, Jiang Yimo hurt her elbow, but still failed, so she had to give up.

Feng Wuhen curled his lips slightly and smiled: "I don't want any of that. The antidote I want is you. If you let me hold you down and have some fun, the poison in my body will be cured."

"Shameless!" Jiang Yimo's face instantly turned red, just like the gorgeous clouds in the sky. She never thought that Feng Wuhen would say such explicit words.

However, Jiang Yimo did not let herself indulge in shyness for too long.

She quickly adjusted her mentality, took a deep breath, turned around, raised her eyes bravely, and looked into Feng Wuhen's eyes.

"Your Majesty, the water in this hot spring pool is really nice. Please stay here for a while. I believe it will be beneficial for you if you are in estrus at any time~"

As Jiang Yimo said this, she quickly stood up from the hot spring pool, wanting to escape from the pool as soon as possible.

However, the evil king had already seen through her intentions, and the rage in his heart instantly flared up again.

In the blink of an eye, he flashed behind Jiang Yimo again like a ghost and held her tightly in his arms.

Then, he turned around at lightning speed and made her face him.

Then, he held down her cute little head without hesitation. Feng Wuhen could no longer suppress his inner impulse and kissed her charming cherry lips wantonly.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped and everything around became blurry.

Only the sounds of their breathing and heartbeats intertwined together to form a beautiful and passionate melody.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen seemed to have lost his mind. His lips fell on Jiang Yimo's lips like a storm, with endless passion and desire.

Jiang Yimo was stunned by this sudden action. Her mind went blank in an instant and she was unable to think of anything.

The two seemed to have forgotten all the troubles and constraints in the world, and immersed themselves in this passionate emotional fusion... Time seemed to freeze, the world around them was no longer important, only their breathing and heartbeats were intertwined.

After a moment, Jiang Yimo finally came to her senses. She tried to break free from Feng Wuhen's embrace, but their hands unconsciously clenched into fists and gently patted Feng Wuhen's chest.

"Um...um...let...me go..." Jiang Yimo's voice was filled with a hint of shyness and helplessness, and her eyes revealed confusion and bewilderment.

However, Feng Wuhen had no intention of letting her go easily. He hugged Jiang Yimo tightly and ignored her resistance.

Although Jiang Yimo struggled hard, her strength was far inferior to Feng Wuhen's and she was unable to push him away.

Gradually, Jiang Yimo no longer resisted Feng Wuhen's closeness, and she began to feel a strange and wonderful feeling surge in her heart.

Their lips touched again, and she couldn't help but be intoxicated by the soft touch.

She found that she was not as averse to this kind of intimate contact as she had at first. Instead, some feelings of love were quietly growing on her.

As time went on, their kisses became more and more passionate, as if they wanted to merge each other into their bodies.

Every touch brought a jolt of electricity throughout their bodies, making them indulge in endless sweetness.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen's big hand slid gently into Jiang Yimo's clothes like a spirit snake.

The hand moved slowly, as if exploring some precious treasure, and finally stopped on the two soft lumps on her chest.

At this moment, Jiang Yimo's cheeks felt hot as if they were burned by fire, and her heartbeat became abnormally rapid.

She had never experienced such intimate contact before, and her heart was filled with shyness and confusion.

Her little hand reached out in panic, trying to take Feng Wuhen's big hand out of her clothes.

However, when her fingers touched the back of Feng Wuhen's hand, an electric current spread throughout her body, causing her to tremble.

Then, Jiang Yimo raised her hand without hesitation and slapped Feng Wuhen hard.

The palm strike was so loud and crisp that a bright red handprint immediately appeared on Feng Wuhen's face.

He obviously did not expect Jiang Yimo to have such a reaction. He was stunned, with a hint of astonishment and confusion in his eyes.

Jiang Yimo did not stop her actions. Before Feng Wuhen could come to his senses, she used all her strength to push his body away.

Then, like a frightened rabbit, she climbed out of the pool as fast as she could and fled from Feng Wuhen's bathroom without looking back.

Her footsteps echoed in the corridor, as if telling of her inner panic and anxiety.

Feng Wuhen stood blankly by the pool, with traces of the slap still on his face. He looked in the direction where Jiang Yimo left and fell into deep thought...