Chapter 275: Ancient Rituals

A clean-looking bathroom with only a white striped bath towel hanging inside. and a bedroom with grey sheets, the bedroom was dark, not because it was late, but because the blinds were kept tight from morning to night.

The bedroom didn't seem to be big, for all she remembered was that there was a large bed in it, in the middle of the whole bedroom, which was a strange illustration of what the bedroom was actually for: sleeping, sleeping alone, or sleeping with two.

The bedroom is undoubtedly the place where human beings perform the oldest rituals, so the bedroom always makes people have a strange reverie. Everyone's bedroom will be different, the color tone, arranged to the taste, reflects certain qualities of the owner. But everything in that bedroom was gray, gray sheets, pillowcases, gray quilts, dull and uninteresting. She didn't even have time to think about whether she was metaphorically alluding to some of the personality traits of the man in front of her. The situation is changing dramatically.

She remembered that just when she was still ignorant and didn't know what was going on with her, why she suddenly followed an unfamiliar man to his house like a demon, he hugged her slightly trembling body tightly, and whispered in her ear: Don't be afraid, my exotic little angel, come-

While she was still standing there confused and wondering how to leave, he was suddenly standing in front of her. To tell the truth, for the first time in her life, she saw a man's body, it turned out to be so ugly, ugly to the point that she was surprised, she understood, turned around and fled.

Obviously, this tall man who likes gray tones has a very non-gray hobby.

When the ceremony was all completed and the two of them were paralyzed in embarrassment, the bed was still spotless, not even a little wrinkled. At that time, Liao Yingchen looked at the big gray bed, and his heart was filled with a strange feeling.

In the history of mankind, there are many ancient rituals, and the methods of sacrifice can be described as dazzling, and I have to admire the creativity of people. The blending of men and women is also a ritual, a ritual for love, a ritual for forming a family, a ritual for prolonging offspring, and a ritual for race. Of course, the further back it goes, the more bloody it becomes, and the smell of humanity tends to be indifferent.

Generally speaking, there is a wedding first, and then there is a fish and water ceremony. After this special ritual, two completely strange and unrelated people, even Adam and Eve. They will be pampered and humiliated in this life, and they will not be swerved in this life.

The strangeness of the fish-water ritual lies in the fact that two unrelated people are separated from each other in their respective countries, but once they experience this ritual, they become indispensable to each other.

This process of concealment and self-mutation is completely irresistible, irresistible, unrestrained, and imperceptible.

Of course, nowadays, this kind of ritual has been free from all kinds of shackles and has become free and casual, and the love between men and women can be free from any external constraints, regardless of the family heirs and races. Nothing about all dogma.

Once you enter, after the mystery and estrangement disappear, you will develop a strong attachment to it. The person in front of you, who was originally a complete stranger, suddenly made you feel extremely close and incomparably unrelenting. Even if you are separated for a short while, you will experience loneliness, bitterness, and you just want to snuggle up into his body again. This desire destroys your sanity and dignity.

This is the mysterious and strange thing about the fish-water ritual.

Right now, Liao Yingchen has this feeling.

She watched the furry man walk around the room, fetch mineral water from the fridge, and so on, all in a vulgar and casual manner, and even wanton. If he was like this before, Liao Yingchen would definitely run away screaming.

But at this moment, she just looked at him quietly, not surprised at all, very calm.

She would also secretly observe his torso on the side, and found that the man's waist was lower than that of a woman, and his thighs were really thick and speechless. His figure is well maintained, and he can still see a few muscles. There are obvious green bulges on the muscles. It looks a little cautious. In fact, as a Caucasian European, he doesn't look so white......

She was the only man who didn't treat her politely in a foreign country, so they quickly became some kind of partner. She felt that in front of him, she lived more like herself, and there was no need to pretend.

He would drive to pick her up every week, at a fixed point and at a fixed time, and she would always carefully groom herself before seeing him, such as wearing different dresses, spending a few light eyebrows and lipstick, and combing her hair in a different style as much as possible, she always tried to make herself look different in front of him.

She couldn't tell why she was doing this, but she couldn't help it.

Every time he saw her, he just glanced at her casually and smiled. He never cared what she was wearing today, what she was wearing was exactly the same to him.

For him, the coat is really a hell of a thing, because sometimes a girl's coat is really complicated, and it is troublesome to take off, and he is a little impatient with this kind of clothes, even if you wear them, no matter how good you wear them, he doesn't like them.

Later, this process was directly solved by Liao Yingchen himself.

That's the main process of dating, so why bother with so many gimmicks and prefixes?

Liao Yingchen himself can't tell what he likes about this man? He was simple and rude, not careful at all, even a little picky, never took her outside to play, never went to high-end restaurants to eat, and all the dates were just in this apartment.