Chapter 5: Temptation or Temptation

Well, next the shallow words ushered in the second flying kick tonight, and it was the kind of buy one get one free.

I want to say that this girl will never be deceived under the obscenity of ceramics, but this product is a classic movie that worships Hong Feihong and grew up, with half a lifetime of kung fu dreams, and shadowless feet are a must in ceramics.

Don't look at her as a ceramic, ruthless than anyone else can make his ceramics bloom, Qianyan is enjoying the charm of shadowless feet at this time, and he can't extricate himself.

After returning home, after repeated and repeated thoughtful consideration, she finally mustered up the courage to put the sexy nightdress that was forced into her by ceramic into her suitcase, and in order to prevent herself from regretting it, she pulled up the suitcase with lightning speed, put it at the door, and went directly to bed to make up for sleep.

I struggled all night with the question of whether this sexy nightdress would come in handy, so the next day I appeared at the airport with a pair of panda eyes.

What's even more tragic is that the first date with Jian Ran was actually spent on the plane to make up for sleep.

After getting off the plane and standing after the exit of the plane, I hated this in my heart, damn ceramic, I will dismantle her in eight pieces when I go back, smash her, smash her!

After walking out of the airport, Qianyan finally recovered her who was not jumping around.

With Ran rushed towards the exit, looking at the Ran who followed her all the way, as if she had completed a big challenge, she could finally hold Ran Ran's hand and write their story unscrupulously, that is called a beauty.

This is a treasure that she has spent fourteen years of good youth in exchange, and she can't lose it on a trip!

So in the past three days and two nights, in addition to eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, Qianyan has always adhered to the principle of not losing it, and held him tightly for three days.

After opening the hotel room, the first thing Qian Yan did was not to remove his backpack, but to rush directly into the back of the room to confirm the structure of the bedroom, one, double, couple suite.

"Shallow, what are you doing, aren't you tired, hurry up and pick up your bag, take a break, I'll take you to dinner." It was obvious that he didn't see the intention of the words.

And Qian Yan couldn't tell him that he was confirming the number of beds in the room, so he could only respond: "Oh, looking out the window and thinking it's not bad here, I'll come, I'll come." ”

After putting down their backpacks, they simply packed their luggage, changed into a suitable set of clothes and went out.

Daocheng County has a population of nearly 30,000, but most of the ethnic minorities are concentrated, most of whom are Tibetans. Qian Yan and Yan Ran decided to eat authentic Tibetan snacks, butter tea and barley wine.

The Buddha said: At present, food must also be accompanied by fine wine.

Before he was able to drink to his heart's content, the wine glass had already bottomed out.

I happened to see a teenage boy not far away carrying two jars of barley wine and selling it.

So he called the little boy and said that he wanted to buy his barley wine, but he told me that his barley wine only sold for one jar and not for a cup.

Thinking that the little guy was going to kill them, a foreigner, he teased: "Hey, little guy, how can we only drink a jar of wine from two of us, you can't squeeze us out-of-town visitors just because you want to make more money!" ”

Qian Yan thought that the little boy would know about current affairs, but he didn't expect him to turn around and go to the next stall without saying a word to them.

Later, after the boy left, the boss told them the reason. It turns out that barley wine is very delicate, and it is good when the temperature is low in winter, and it can be stored for about a week. In summer, it is difficult to store for three days, and on the third day, the sake completely changes its flavor and cannot be sold if you want to.

The little boy was left with only him and his grandmother, and his grandmother was responsible for selling barley wine every day, and he had to sell it as soon as he sold it, because the family was poor and there was no refrigerator, so it was even more difficult to save the barley wine, which had always been difficult to preserve, and he had to throw it away if he couldn't sell it.

After listening to the story of this little boy, I couldn't help but think of the younger brother recognized by Puya, who was also so sensible and pitiful. (There is a girl named Puya among the best friends of the shallow words, her younger brother is the little boy here, the story of Puya and this boy, so stay tuned!) )

After eating, Qian Yan and Yan Ran walked hand in hand on the rural road full of ethnic atmosphere and enjoyed the scenery along the way.

The earth air in early autumn is vast, and the sunrise and sunset are also faint.

The Austrian explorer Josef Locke once said: "Where else in the whole world is there such a scene, waiting for photographers and explorers!" "Here, Daocheng, is such a beautiful and shocking place.

He said that he liked this kind of natural purity the most, so that he could unload his tiredness and enjoy the gentle scenery here freely.

After a brief walk over dinner, they finally walked back to the hotel they had booked and started their first night together.

After entering the room, he took a towel and handed it to Qianyan, "Here, take off your clothes, go to the bubble bath first, I'm tired after a day of driving." ”

"Nope. No, I want to tidy up the clothes I will wear tomorrow first, men first, you wash them first. Qianyan shirked in a panic.

Yan Ran was no longer polite to her: "Then I'll wash up quickly, call me when you finish cleaning up, and I'll help you put the bath water by the way." ”

"Yes." Qianyan nodded and answered him, although she was very moved by her actions, but in terms of the environment she was in at the time, Qianyan was already completely messy, and the clothes sent by the ceramics were ravaged over and over.

I struggled for a long time on the question of whether to wear it or not, so much so that I came out of the shower, and I was still sitting on the ground struggling with the question of the two taels of fabrics.

"Shallow, shallow!" The call dragged me out of the fantasy of the Nineteen Forbidden. "What are you thinking, I've finished washing, and the water has been put in for you, go inside, it's going to be cold in a while."

Looking at him in a white nightgown, why is he so charming, to say that this man is in good shape, or how to wear this hotel's cheap disposable nightgown so stylish, so handsome.

In the end, it's still her person, the action of wiping her hair is so eye-catching, and a light emanating from him hits the shallow words, "Go, what to do." ”

The towel that slipped onto Qianyan's head interrupted her vividly: "Don't go to the bath yet, what do you think." ”

"Oh." Qian Yan rushed into the shower room in a hurry, and ended the state of in hindsight. It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing, I actually blatantly became a nymphomaniac in front of him, how can I face him unashamedly in the future.

Absent-mindedly hastily finished the bath, damn, what about the two taels of fabric she was tangled in, and looked around for a while, but still no, memories, calm memories......