Chapter 69 (3) The Final Awakening of the Innate Spirit Body

"We'll spend the night here, and we'll go back tomorrow!"

When Sandao heard Yang Yuqing say this, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by the rolling thunder, and he couldn't help but tremble.

He followed Yang Yuqing's gaze and looked at the hotel, then swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and said hesitantly: "Whatever, whatever you want!"

So Yang Yuqing pushed her bicycle and ran to the hotel, following closely with a bunch of things. At this moment, he can be described as having mixed tastes, and he doesn't know how to describe his inner mood for a while.

The name of the hotel is Jiangnan Hotel, and the name is also elegant. The boss is a middle-aged woman with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, sitting in front of a computer and enjoying a Korean TV series.

"Excuse me, open a room!" Yang Yuqing opened her mouth without jerkiness after parking the bicycle. It's not that Yang Yuqing often comes to this kind of place, but it's her brother who spends the night with her, so she doesn't need to hide anything at all, and she doesn't need to be shy at all.

"There's only one small standard room left, do you want to!" the proprietress glanced up at the two of them, and then casually threw out a sentence.

"Small standard room?" Yang Yuqing muttered softly, she obviously didn't know what small standard room meant. She looked at the still majestic rain and deafening thunder outside the door, and then smiled and said, "If you want it, it's a small standard room!"

"Seventy a night, fifty deposit!"

"Okay!" Yang Yuqing said, and handed the money to the proprietress .

The proprietress didn't ask the two of them for ID cards after receiving the money, and after throwing the key to Yang Yuqing, she watched TV by herself.

Sandao didn't know what kind of room the small standard room was, but he thought it should be very small, maybe so small that two people needed to squeeze together to sleep.

He was a little shy and shy when he thought about this, but when he thought about it again, he felt restless and unbearable.

The room was at the end of the corridor on the second floor, and when the door opened, it was indeed a small room that appeared in front of the two. The bed inside is also undoubtedly a single bed. An old-fashioned television set reeks of age stands like a sculpture across the bed.

There was a slight fishy smell in the bathroom, and an old wooden door that couldn't be locked hung there with a creak.

Sandao looked left and right, looked again, and finally said to Yang Yuqing in horror: "Sister, you go take a bath first so as not to catch a cold." I'll just lay the floor at night!"

"Laying on the floor?" Yang Yuqing stared at Sandao with big watery eyes as if curious: "Let's sleep together, why do you lay on the floor!"

As she spoke, she reached out and patted the water stains on Sandao's body, and then continued: "You go wash it first, don't catch a cold!"

"Oh!" Sandao didn't say much this time, took off his clothes and ran into the bathroom. Immediately after, he heard Yang Yuqing say outside: "You wash first, I'll call our dad to know!"

After hearing this, Sandao let out another 'oh', and then heard the sound of the door being shut.

In about ten minutes, Sandao walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He was wearing a pair of big pants, and when he came out, he found that Yang Yuqing had not come back, so he got into the bed.

The air conditioner in the room is probably even older than the air conditioner in the bedroom of the previous three knives, and the sound of 'rata rata rata' does not know which part it came from, which is simply upsetting to the extreme.

It didn't take long for Yang Yuqing to return. The reason why she has been delayed for so long, in addition to dialing the phone, she also went to buy some food for Sandao.

She was almost soaking wet, and as soon as she entered the door, she put the food she had bought for Sandao on the coffee table and followed her into the bathroom. Sandao soon heard the sound of water staining the shower head in the bathroom, which made him suddenly stunned as if he had lost his soul.

It was the fragrance of the supper that Yang Yuqing bought that moved Sandao back to his thoughts. He opened the bag and saw that it contained a bag of fried rice and a bowl of hot soup. Before Sandao started to eat, he heard Yang Yuqing shouting inside, "You have eaten it all, I have eaten it!"

The three knives responded, and then they really ate it all.

When Yang Yuqing came out of the shower, Sandao had already eaten and was pretending to be asleep. In fact, he didn't think he would be able to fall asleep all night, so he thought it would be better to pretend to sleep early, lest he get something embarrassing.

He saw through his eyes that Yang Yuqing seemed to come out wrapped in a bath towel. Her clothes should all be wet, and there's no way she's going to sleep in them. But she must be wearing underwear, because she can't sleep naked, even if it's her brother who sleeps with her.

After all, they are all already adults.

Sandao thought so, and then heard Yang Yuqing seem to be tinkering with their clothes. She should be ready to dry all these clothes, and by tomorrow, she should be capable.

I don't know how long it was, Sandao felt that the soft bed suddenly sank, and he knew that this was Yang Yuqing going to bed.

After all, the single bed is still a little smaller, and it is inevitable that two adults will bump into each other when they sleep on it. As soon as Yang Yuqing got into bed, the bare feet of the three knives touched Yang Yuqing's feet. The soft and delicate smooth touch made Sandao's whole person tense.

In the blink of an eye, the lights went out. The room was eerily silent. Yang Yuqing should have thought that Sandao had already fallen asleep, so she didn't say anything more, for fear of making a noise with Sandao.

The sudden silence made it difficult for Sandao to get used to, and if it weren't for the creaking sound of the old air conditioner from time to time, Sandao felt that he would probably be suffocated by the quiet darkness.

And now, although he still breathes, as long as he breathes, he can smell an unusually fresh aroma very clearly. This fragrance is not like the inferior perfume in Mao'er Hutong, although this fragrance has the smell of cheap shower gel and shampoo, but Yang Yuqing's body fragrance perfectly neutralizes the two into another unique and elegant fragrance.

The scent pressed Sandao's olfactory nerves and made him feel like he was lying in a winter hot spring. I can't escape, and I don't want to escape.

I don't know how long it has been, but the three knives have touched Yang Yuqing's skin more than once. In other words, it was Yang Yuqing's skin that touched the three knives for no reason. This torment made Sandao suffer a lot, and he had been in a position since he entered the bed, and he felt as if his whole body had gone numb.

He turned around unconsciously, and then saw Yang Yuqing's fresh and refined face. He felt the warm current exhaled from the tip of Yang Yuqing's nose, and felt the warmth brought by Yang Yuqing's skin. He felt that he was going to die.

At that moment, Sandao hurriedly turned around. He desperately held down his lifeline with his own hands, and then said angrily in his heart: "You're excited, this is our sister!"