One-Twenty-Eight: Xinzhu's thoughts

Ann died so miserably.

Dragging his two-hundred-pound body, Ming Tian threw him into the guest room on the second floor.

His face, at the moment, is more apt to be a sarcoma than a face.

Don't look at Yin Chan's thinness and almost no combat effectiveness, her madness this time really opened Mingtian's eyes.

Poor Anluo was pressed to the ground by her, and then Yin Chan picked up the thigh-thick bamboo pole and hammered him for a whole hour.

You must know that the bamboo pole with such a thick thigh was broken by Yin Chan more than 20 times.

Anluo was beaten by her and foamed at the mouth, and she almost knocked out all her brains.

After finishing the matter, Yin Cicada also shoved a piece of soap the size of a fist into An Luo's ass, and he still hasn't taken it out.

It's cruel.

Let's hope you don't get beaten up as an idiot...... Oh no, why should I worry about that? Aren't you an idiot by nature?

"Whew, I'm tired."

Dragging his tired body, Ming Tian returned to his room.

However, the moment he opened the door, Ming Tian felt that something was wrong.

"County horses? How are you? ”

A familiar voice came from the ground, and by the moonlight, Ming Tian saw that it was Xiao Xinzhu sleeping on the ground.

The rooms at this bathhouse are all tatami mats...... Well, it's probably called a tatami handle, anyway, it's similar to the structure of a mat, and Ming Tian doesn't know what this thing is called in this era.

In short, there is no bed, so I can only sleep on the floor, but the quilts and blankets are all goose down, which is not something that can be found in this era, so it is more comfortable to sleep on than a bed.

Covered with a quilt, Xinzhu wore a lace pajamas, which were also provided by the bathhouse, and although only his hands were exposed, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"Xinzhu? Why are you in my room? Ming Tian was stunned for a moment, in fact, he was really frightened just now.

Xinzhu's eyes are blood-red because of albinism, and they are very clear, although they look good, but in the moonlight, especially in such a dark room that is not in the middle of winter, it is particularly scary.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Xiao Xinzhu propped up his body with one hand.

Maybe it's because the pajamas are one size bigger, as soon as she stood up, the pajamas on one shoulder slipped off a large piece, and the pink fragrant shoulders were suddenly exposed.

The lethality of this picture is so strong that the second battalion commander of Ming Tian almost couldn't help but blow the trumpet.

"The proprietress said that there is no room available, and asked me to sleep in a room with you, and I will arrange it tomorrow."

Saying that, although he was very sleepy, Xiao Xinzhu's face did have a hint of blush because of this.

Ha? No availability?

Ming Tian glanced down the hallway.

The corridor is more than 100 meters long, and there are thirty or forty rooms.

That's right, the corridor is more than 100 meters, this bathhouse may have some spatial anomalies, the outside seems to cover an area of only 200 square meters, after entering, the internal space of this bathhouse is more than ten acres of land.

There are forty-five rooms in this bathhouse, and it is impossible to have no empty rooms.

"Uh, you sleep, I'll go to the proprietress and arrange another room." He was so tired that Ming Tian didn't have the leisure to talk nonsense, and was ready to leave.

"Wait." Unexpectedly, Xinzhu seemed to be a little anxious, and she screamed anxiously when she was sleepy, which stopped Ming Tian's footsteps.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"The ......"

She squirmed a little and sat up, her two thumbs constantly spinning, her little head bowed, and she hesitated.

The quiet night, with the occasional unknown bird chirping outside, makes the scene look particularly hazy and moving.

Ming Tian couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

"That's... It's a rare opportunity...... Gunma... Let's sleep together... And...... I believe in the gunma's. She muttered in a mosquito-like voice.

No, no, no, before the gunma, I was a man, you can't trust me, even I don't believe myself, you have to believe me, I'm ...... tonight

Although he hoped so, Mingtian still maintained restraint.

This is ancient times, and I haven't seen Xinzhu's parents yet, if I see her parents when the time comes, and her parents don't agree, and I can't help but ask her tonight, then ......

The consequences are unimaginable, and if you don't talk about yourself, Xinzhu is afraid that he will die!

It is precisely because he knows this well that Mingtian has never had sex with Xinzhu.

"Isn't that right?" Ming Tian was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't bear to refuse.

Raising his head, a pair of watery blood-colored eyes were a little scary in the moonlight, but they were exceptionally clear.

"Junma, you've been fighting for so long, but I can't help at all, at least let me take this opportunity tonight to get to know you well, okay?"

Uh, no, if you want to know me tonight, I'm afraid I'll let you know about my kidney function.

Although he thought so, in the face of Xinzhu's eyes, Ming Tian really couldn't refuse ruthlessly.

Moreover, sleeping with the woman you love is the dream of all men.

I can't get in...... I went in and didn't move......

I don't know why these strange sentences began to appear in Mingtian's mind.

After hesitating for a long time, Ming Tian finally sighed and chose to compromise.

Entering the house, opening the cabinet, and relaying a set of futons next to Xiao Xinzhu, this can be regarded as a compromise.

Seeing that Mingtian had re-laid out a set of bedding, Xinzhu smiled shyly like a little girl and lay down again.

Closing the door and getting into the quilt, Ming Tian, who was originally tired, calmed down and found that this room was really terrifyingly quiet.

One hundred and two's heartbeat was clanging, a little noisy, and he couldn't sleep even though he was tired like a dog.

Looking sideways, Xinzhu only showed the upper half of his face, and a pair of eyes were staring at him like a curious little girl.

Daughter-in-law, although you are very beautiful, your eyes are so scary at night.

In the quiet night, with a tired body, facing Xinzhu's gaze, Ming Tian couldn't sleep.

"County horses."

"Huh?"

"I can...... Sleep holding your hand? She slightly shyly stretched out a hand from the quilt and handed it to the edge of Mingtian's quilt.

She doesn't like to sleep with her nose covered, but she wants to cover her blushing face.

Looking at her pleading eyes, Ming Tian didn't answer, just silently stretched out his hand, interlocking his fingers with her immature hand.

The snow-colored face is full of happiness.

I don't know why, just holding hands, Mingtian also felt extremely warm.

Lying quietly in the quilt, Ming Tian didn't make a sound, just quietly enjoying this short period of carefreeness.

However, for a moment, Xinzhu raised a question that shocked Mingtian.

"Gunma, why don't you leave this era?"

These words are like a hammer hitting the heart.

Ming Tian was stunned.

What's the problem? Is it a coincidence? Or am I mistaken? Wrong...... Xinzhu, does she know that I am a traverser? How did she know?

The jade hand he was holding was unnaturally exerting force, and Ming Tian felt that the warm palm was transmitting Xinzhu's uneasiness.

"You're not from this era, are you? And Miss Yin Chan too, are you not from this era? ”

There was a deep worry in her tone.

"You...... What are you talking nonsense? Ming Tian reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Why do you think so, what do you mean that I am not the ...... of this era?"

"Junma, you're going to lie again."

didn't give Ming Tian a chance to continue, Xinzhu was obviously a little anxious, and faint tears appeared in his apricot eyes.

"Every time you are nervous, you will say the first word twice at the beginning, and every time you will laugh dryly in the middle of speaking, you can't fool me."

Like a little girl, she whimpered.

This made Ming Tian stunned.

During this period of getting along, to what extent does Xiao Xinzhu care about himself? Even such a small detail is remembered so clearly.

And the next words shocked Mingtian even more.

"The proprietress told me when you were at work, and explained to me what a traverser means, Junma, you are a traverser, right?"

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