Chapter 291 One room
"We're here to explore." I saw Feng Anyan's face not changing and replied for He Mulan.
This answer really frightened Aunt Zhang, she stopped, and looked back at Feng Anyan suspiciously: "Come to us for an adventure?" ”
"Yes, my wife and I just got married, and on our honeymoon we decided to choose a different place." Feng Anyan stretched out his hand to hug He Mulan as he spoke, and unknowingly took advantage of He Mulan.
Aunt Zhang looked at the two of them with a look of neuropathy, then nodded, and said, "You young people are really ......."
But after all, the young couple likes this honeymoon method, so she didn't say anything and took the two of them to a room.
I saw that the layout of the room was decent, except that the furniture was a little old, but it was no different from other guest houses, it seemed that because of frequent cleaning, the dust in the room was not much.
"This room is packed up as a guest room, so you can live here." Aunt Zhang said.
"We're only going to stay for one night, and we're going to Stone Village tomorrow." Feng Anyan suddenly spoke.
"What are you doing in Stone Village?" Aunt Zhang was a little strange, "Where are you going to go on the expedition?" I tell you, you can't go there. ”
"What's wrong?" He Mulan asked strangely.
"You don't know, the people in the stone village are estimated to have offended the mountain god, and the people inside have all contracted a disease, and many people have died in recent years." Aunt Zhang said matter-of-factly, "I advise you, young man, just walk around the town, but don't go inside." ”
"Thank you, auntie." He Mulan said busily.
"Go in first, and I'll get you new quilts and sheets." Aunt Zhang handed the key in her hand to He Mulan, turned around and walked downstairs.
He Mulan followed Feng Anyan into the room, looked around at the simple furnishings around, and couldn't help asking, "Offended the mountain god?" A lot of people died? So mysterious? ”
"I don't believe in any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, I think, eighty percent of them are ghosts caused by those experiments." Feng Anyan calmly analyzed, "There are few people in the mountains, they don't know what diseases they have, and they don't have much contact with outsiders, so people with cancer can naturally only wait for death at home." ”
"So that batch of test samples really has carcinogenic factors?" He Mulan was a little surprised.
Feng Anyan was about to answer, when he saw Aunt Zhang walk in with a quilt in her arms, handed it to Feng Anyan, and then said a few words, and left the room.
"There's only one quilt." Looking at the brightly colored cup in his arms, Feng Anyan was quite helpless, but he still spread the quilt on the bed, and then looked at the ground thoughtfully.
He Mulan observed Feng Anyan's expression, and couldn't help poking him suspiciously and asking, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”
"I'm wondering if this ground can give me sleep." Feng Anyan looked at the brick floor, he was really a little embarrassed, sleeping on it is estimated that there is not much difference between sleeping on a pile of beans, and it is estimated that he will definitely sleep with back pain after one night.
"You're so self-conscious?" He Mulan couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Feng Anyan turned his head to look at He Mulan, and said meaningfully: "It's not like nothing happened to us before. ”
"You!" He Mulan's face turned red, and she glared at Feng Anyan and said angrily, "You know that you took advantage of me, and just now you said that I am your lover." ”
"Isn't it?" Feng Anyan said unashamedly, "I have this relationship with you, but I haven't gotten married yet, besides, two people love each other, so they don't care about what the marriage certificate does." ”
"Even if you say that, I won't let you do anything to me." He Mulan said half-threateningly, she looked at the big bed, and took the lead in climbing up to occupy the territory.
"I didn't plan to rob you in the first place." Feng Anyan shrugged his shoulders, then looked around, and finally found a roll of mat in the corner, he took the mat over, shook the dust, and suddenly looked disgusted.
Everything here seems to smell of dust, the land is barren, and there is hardly any green except for the trees on the hills.
However, apart from this mattress, there seems to be nothing to sleep on, compared to lying on the brick floor, Feng Anyan would rather choose this mattress.
So he spread the mat on the ground as if he was resigned to his fate, He Mulan sat on the bed and stretched out his head to watch Feng Anyan busy, and finally lent him the quilt mercifully, saying: Look at your pitiful.
After a day of hard work, Feng Anyan was already exhausted, and as soon as he lay down, he couldn't care about how much dust there was on the mat, He Mulan was lying on the bed alone, and couldn't help but turn around and look at Feng Anyan who was sleeping on the ground.
The night rose slowly, the moon was big and round, and the stars were brighter than those in the city, through the moonlight, He Mulan could see Feng Anyan's sleeping face clearly, he pursed his thin lips, and his perfect nose was covered with a thin layer of moonlight, which was beautiful and seductive.
He Mulan couldn't sleep, she simply held her chin and carefully admired Feng Anyan's prosperous beauty, the night breeze was a little cold, there was no quilt, He Mulan couldn't help but be a little cold, she shrank and rubbed her arms.
"Have you seen enough?" Feng Anyan, who was obviously with his eyes closed, suddenly said something, and He Mulan was so frightened that she almost fell off the bed.
Feng Anyan opened his eyes and looked at He Mulan with a smile.
He Mulan coughed lightly, her eyes wandered, and she said a little embarrassedly: "You have three eyes." ”
"Yes, there is another one in your heart, I can see what you do." Feng Anyan still hooked the corners of his lips, looked at He Mulan and said.
"And what do you see?" He Mulan asked, rubbing his arm.
"I see you're cold." Feng Anyan smiled, then he sat up, threw the quilt on the bed, and then lay back.
The quilt still had Feng Anyan's temperature on it, He Mulan couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "What are you doing here?" ”
"You'd better cover yourself with the quilt, it's cold at night." Feng Anyan said lightly.
"What do you cover when I cover the quilt? You sleep on the floor, and it's so cold at night. He Mulan said anxiously, she directly threw the quilt back on Feng Anyan's body, "I don't cover it, you cover it." ”
"Why are you so disobedient?" Feng Anyan sat up helplessly, he sent the quilt back again, and said softly, "Good, I'm a man, I'm angry, it's nothing to freeze a little." ”
"Hmph, don't underestimate women, I won't die if I freeze." Not to be outdone, He Mulan threw the quilt back again.
After a few rounds of back and forth between the two of you, just after He Mulan didn't know how many times he threw the quilt back, Feng Anyan sighed deeply, turned over with the quilt and went to bed, wrapping He Mulan with the quilt.
He Mulan's eyes widened: "What are you doing?" ”
The faint fresh smell of Feng Anyan's body filled her nasal cavity, and together with the warmth of the quilt, it surrounded her.
"Since we're both afraid of freezing each other, let's sleep together." Feng Anyan's gentle voice sounded in He Mulan's ears.
He Mulan's heart is like a jumping rabbit, and the frequency is a little scary.
"What's that sound?" Feng Anyan heard the heartbeat like a drumbeat, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.
"You!" He Mulan knew that he was deliberately making fun of himself, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.
Feng Anyan chuckled, left He Mulan's side, and kept a distance from her: "Sleep." ”