Chapter Seventy-Nine: Sharing a Bed

Night! In front of Ye Shang's eyes, it was no different from day.

All the cars followed closely the one in front of them, for fear of falling behind.

Leading the way in front is the car driven by Ye Shang, and the car driven by Cheng Hai behind the palace is a four-seater Daben, which is famous for its sturdiness, so in the convoy, most of them are Daben's models.

In the middle of the convoy, there are several Daben buses, all of which are from the second-hand car market, and Ye Shang even wonders if it is a serious second-hand car market.

Looking at H City, which was getting closer and closer, it was like a fierce beast hidden in the night, opening its bloody mouth towards Ye Shang and them, driving on the uninhabited street, the street had been cleared, the convoy was unimpeded, and soon entered and went deep into H City.

Ye Shang drove the car and came to the downstairs of Qiao Zhiwen's house.

"More than a month has passed, and we are back again!" Ye Shang looked up at the window on the third floor, it was from where he took Qiao Zhiwen to start the road of escape, even if he met the alliance, he kept fleeing.

"Brother Ye Shang, what do you say is wrong with my parents?" Qiao Zhiwen had tears in the corners of his eyes, which made people feel pity.

"Don't worry, uncles and aunts will be fine, and I will definitely save them. Ye Shang comforted.

Qiao Zhiwen is only a sixteen-year-old girl after all, and when she should be pampered by her parents, she encountered this kind of change.

"Hmm!" Qiao Zhiwen nodded slightly, now only by staying by Ye Shang's side can he feel a sense of security.

The convoy continued to move forward, after being destroyed by artillery fire, this place has become a ruin, Ye Shang slowly drove from here, more than a month, things are not people.

"Alright, this is it, this is our temporary base. ”

Led by Ye Shang, the convoy drove into a parking lot.

Above the parking lot is a hotel, just enough to allow the league to rest.

The alliance, which was tired all day, took the elevator to the hotel, and several people found a room to rest.

This is what Cheng Hai specially instructed, don't live in a room alone, otherwise if something happens, no one will know what happened.

Ye Shang and Qiao Zhiwen chose an ordinary double room, in fact, most people are like this, a few people find a double room, and then put the beds together, so that they can sleep a few more people.

However, to Ye Shang's surprise, the hotel did not have a power outage, which means that H City is not so dilapidated.

Whoa......

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, and a graceful figure loomed under the special glass, which made Ye Shang feel a little itchy.

After all, he was just a young man in his twenties, and he was in the prime of his blood.

Of course, Qiao Zhiwen, who was taking a bath, didn't know that this kind of glass actually had a special function, so he didn't care at all, as if he regarded this place as a bathroom at home, and all the movements were so natural.

As everyone knows, this made Ye Shang even more uncomfortable, and he actually reacted.

After a while, Qiao Zhiwen walked out with her hair still dripping, grabbed the bath towel that wrapped her body, and there was still some blushing on her face, after all, it was the first time to show this side of herself in front of others, and shyness was certain.

Ye Shang immediately felt that his brother had a tendency to raise his head again, and without saying a word, he rushed into the bathroom.

"Huh?"

Qiao Zhiwen was at a loss, didn't know what was going on, and then didn't care so much, picked up the hair dryer and began to blow his hair.

Wow......

Cold water was poured on Ye Shang's head, calming his restless heart, and his brother also lowered his high head.

"It's uncomfortable!" Ye Shang sighed and looked at his current body.

Although there are no protruding muscles, and there are no so-called eight-pack abs, the well-proportioned figure in the mirror has a sense of beauty, as if this is the most perfect appearance of human beings, and the skin on the body is extremely delicate, these are the benefits of awakening energy.

Ye Shang faced the mirror and looked at the black tripod pattern on his chest, his expression solemn.

This weird pattern appeared at the same time when he appeared energy, at first Ye Shang thought that this was just some characteristics brought by the appearance of energy, but the fact seems to be not the case, the fire energy that he awakened, even if there is a pattern related to it on his body, it should be a red flame, but what is the matter with this black ding?

But when I look at it again today, this pattern seems to be more condensed, Ye Shang can even vaguely see that there seems to be something in the ding, after taking a bath, Ye Shang also only wrapped a bath towel, and went to bed, as for the moisture on his body, it would be good to cover his body with a flame for two seconds.

Taking the hair dryer in Qiao Zhiwen's hand, Ye Shang grabbed Qiao Zhiwen's hair.

WhewW...... The room was filled with the sound of a hair dryer.

Under Ye Shang's deliberate control, the hair dryer only dries a little hair at a time, in order to be able to keep it like this for a long time.

"Brother Ye Shang, it seems to have been blowing for a long time!"

Qiao Zhiwen's voice was very thin, like a mosquito's voice, and he couldn't hear it at all or couldn't hear it clearly if he didn't listen carefully, but Ye Shang's facial features were so sensitive that it was easy to hear Qiao Zhiwen's voice.

"Is there one?" Of course, Ye Shang couldn't say that, otherwise it would be tantamount to exposing his thoughts.

"Did you really do it? Why don't I blow it again?"

"Hmm!" Qiao Zhiwen nodded, looking at Ye Shang shyly.

"If I blow it any longer, I'm going to be bald. Qiao Zhiwen pouted dissatisfiedly.

Ye Shang put down the hair dryer stupidly, his hair could have been dried in a few minutes, Ye Shang was stunned for almost an hour, it was strange that there was no bit of greasy, the hair dryer was reluctantly put down by Ye Shang, and there was no fragrance surging with the wind in the air, but the residual fragrance still made his heart warm.

Turn off the lights and go to bed!

"Brother Ye Shang, Brother Ye Shang!" Qiao Zhiwen faintly screamed in the room.

"What's wrong?" When he opened his eyes, Ye Shang saw Qiao Zhiwen who was lying on the other bed a little nervous.

"I'm a little scared!" Qiao Zhiwen looked at the room uneasily, always feeling as if he was about to be swallowed by this darkness.

"Then what should I do, I can't sleep with the light on!" Ye Shang said.

"Or ...... You're coming to my bed?"

Qiao Zhiwen said that the voice behind him was almost gone, and his face was red to the root of his ears, like a red apple, perhaps because he was too shy, Qiao Zhiwen felt that something was wrong, and covered the whole person with a quilt.

"Huh, what did you say just now?" Ye Shang pretended not to hear, and he was indeed happy in his heart.

"No, nothing!" a faint voice came from the quilt......