Ye Zheng was a little embarrassed, but quickly recovered.
In the movies, he learned that in the East Ocean, it was not a big deal for men and women to soak in hot springs.
Moreover, Gao Xiaowen viewed humans' etiquette and morals with contempt.
"You're really strong."
Gao Xiaowen sat at the other side of the hot spring, praising while looking at Ye Zheng.
"Thank you."
Ye Zheng closed his eyes, his head tilted back in satisfaction.
Ye Zheng's muscles were extremely robust, they were not the strong build of a bodybuilder or strength lifter, but instead had a well-proportioned and sturdy appearance. His shoulders were wide, his waist was very thin, and the muscles in his abdomen were as distinct as a cleaved axe.
His muscles, tendons, and bones, made Ye Zheng's body into a perfect fighting machine.
There were quite a few scars on his skin. These wounds were the result of accumulated training and battles. Not only did they not damage his physique, they instead added to his manliness and vicissitudes of life.
"How much does he weigh?"
Gao Xiaowen asked curiously.
"77 kg"
Ye Zheng replied.
"If I'm not wrong, you're 180 centimeters tall."
Gao Xiaowen said.
"178 cm. However, I'm standing up straight and look taller. "
Ye Zheng answered honestly.
"There are so many scars on your body."
Gao Xiaowen leaned in and looked at Ye Zheng's chest and shoulders.
There were two long scars on his shoulders. They did not look like a knife wound, but a bullet wound.
There were three distinct wounds on the chest, one near the heart was a penetrating wound, and the other two were sharp cuts.
"Bullets?"
Gao Xiaowen pointed to the wound on Ye Zheng's heart and asked.
"steel cone."
Ye Zheng lazily replied: "It's Xiao Chuhuan's masterpiece. In Qiongdingdao, she shot a steel cone at me. "
"Ha, then her hand strength is quite great."
Gao Xiaowen said with a smile.
"She has a machine in her sleeve. It's a complicated one, and the spike she shoots out is even more powerful than a crossbow."
Ye Zheng said.
"You don't hate her?"
Gao Xiaowen asked.
"At that time, Xiao Chuhuan was only a puppet of your Seven-pointed Star. Now that she's changed, I don't hate her. "
Ye Zheng was speaking the truth.
"Tell me the truth: do you like Xiao Chuhuan?"
Gao Xiaowen suddenly asked.
"No …" "I don't like it."
Ye Zheng actually stuttered.
"You're not good at lying. Is there actually a man who is not captivated by Xiao Chuhuan? "
Gao Xiaowen laughed happily: "Xiao Chuhuan has a club, and there are all sorts of strange and unusual abuse tools, are you a regular customer there?"
Ye Zheng snorted, tightly closed his eyes, and did not say another word.
He had already known from the beginning that bickering with women would not end well, especially with girls like Gao Xiaowen who did not follow common sense.
"Which one of us is prettier?"
Gao Xiaowen asked again.
Ye Zheng did not answer.
There was an awkward silence.
According to Ye Zheng's thoughts, he and Gao Xiaowen would each sit in a corner of the hot spring and enjoy the warm immersion, maintaining a suitable distance from each other.
Unexpectedly, with the sound of water splashing, Gao Xiaowen stood up and walked directly towards him. Without waiting for Ye Zheng to react, her warm and smooth body had already pressed tightly onto her.
"Now we have no secrets from each other."
Gao Xiaowen's wet hair was behind her head and her voice sounded a little hazy, as if she was in a distant place.
"There might be other guests here …"
Ye Zheng said.
"Even if it's the true body of the God of Heaven, he can't deprive us of the right to have fun … "What's more, mortals …"
Gao Xiaowen's voice seemed to be talking nonsense.
Ye Zheng's mind was stirred, he embraced Gao Xiaowen, and his burning hot lips pressed together once again.
Puff puff puff!
Ye Zheng's ears seemed to have heard the sounds of gunfire carrying a silencer.
His heart skipped a beat, and he stood up abruptly. Water from the hot spring was dripping down his shoulders.
"A guest has arrived?"
When Gao Xiaowen heard these voices, her lazy expression disappeared, and was replaced with an alert and alert expression.
She jumped out of the pool and caught a white bathrobe hanging on a hook on the edge of the pool. She quickly put it on and stood still. The whole process took less than three seconds.
Ye Zheng couldn't help but say "Okay" in his heart.
Although Gao Xiaowen looked unreliable sometimes, and was obsessed with pleasure, she was not ambiguous in regards to battles. She was like a machine, able to change her mental state at any time.
In the mist of the hot spring, a black-clothed person carrying an M-4 moved over quickly. He wore a black hood on his head and only his two eyes flickered like that of a wild beast as he pointed the weapon in his hand at Gao Xiaowen's head.
Without waiting for him to pull the trigger, a "pu pu" sound rang out.
Two deep sounds rang out, and the man in black clothing let out a muffled groan. Blood spurted out from his back as he fell head first into the hot spring. A pool of blood slowly spread out.
Ye Zheng jumped out of the pool and nimbly put on his pants, but he couldn't find his shirt or jacket.
Little Chestnut Boss was still dressed in the traditional Eastern Ocean clothing, but the amiable and humble smile on his face was gone. In his hands, he held two CLOCK-17 semi-automatic hand rod that were equipped with silencers.
"Thank you, boss."
Gao Xiaowen tidied up her wet hair and thanked the spa owner.
"Lord Dark Light, even if I am not here, you can still deal with this guy."
The Little Chestnut Boss pointed to the corpse in the pond and said, "The Mountain King's mercenary. However, aren't they allies of the Sevenstar … "
"How many people are there?"
Gao Xiaowen asked.
"Three. Two of them were killed by me in the hotel. "There's another one who somehow managed to reach the edge of the pool, as if he's very familiar with hotels."
The Little Chestnut Boss replied.
"Little Chestnut Spa Hotel"
It was actually a seven-pointed star!
A contact point in the East Ocean, or a safe house.
How many more could there be in the East Ocean Continent?
How many countries are there in the world?
"The hotel is run by a seven-pointed star, you're not surprised?"
Gao Xiaowen turned to Ye Zheng and asked.
"You can understand it with your toes."
Ye Zheng shook his head in disdain: "You are just a Seven Star rank and you have never traveled around the world. How could you be so familiar with this place? "The headquarters must have sent your information to all the bases in the world."
"Makes sense."
Gao Xiaowen laughed.
Little Chestnut Boss looked at Ye Zheng warily, and asked Gao Xiaowen: "Dark Light, is this person reliable?"
"Very unreliable."
Gao Xiaowen sighed.
Little Chestnut Boss suddenly raised his wrist, the weapon in his hand aimed straight at Ye Zheng's forehead.
Ye Zheng dodged agilely, his movements were too fast, he used a small agile capturing technique and easily seized his weapon.
He jumped back a step and prepared to attack with his bare hands, but Ye Zheng snorted coldly and did not pursue him. Instead, he returned the weapon back to him.
"He is not reliable to the Seven-Point Star, but to me, he is completely reliable."
Gao Xiaowen added with a smile.
"He … "Who is he?"
Little Chestnut Boss's face was pale and his voice was somewhat hoarse.
The real identity of the spa owner was that of a seven-pointed star. He had received strict training, but it was hard to believe that he had been robbed of his weapon before he even appeared.
"A new light."
Gao Xiaowen introduced them lazily.