Chapter 32: Sharing the Bed
"Hahahahaha......haha
Xun Ming, who was in a daze, only felt an incomparably pleasant feeling from the bottom of his heart, like the clear spring in the mountains gushing out from the stone gap, and like the turbulent waterfall falling from the Nine Heavens Star Han.
Vaguely, he seemed to see the endless darkness of the dead silence, as if he saw an old man in the twilight, as if he saw a newborn baby, and finally saw a beautiful white dress fluttering.
But it was only a fleeting moment, and in the end, all he remembered was a cold woman's voice, and everything else was like a glass cup on a steamer, covered with a vague layer of water vapor.
But he only remembered a "good" female voice, and he forgot the specific content, just feeling happy for no reason.
Wait a minute!
Xun Ming, who seemed to suddenly realize something, opened his eyes suddenly, and it was still pitch black, but there was a blurred light echoing outside the window, and there was a shallow moonlight through the window paper, quietly sprinkled in the room, making the darkness in the room different from the endless darkness.
Well? Where am I?
Xun Ming suddenly felt a pain in his head, and then there was a hot pain in the back of his head and the left side of his face.
Hiss...... Which one of the deflated three framed me?
After habitually whispering a curse in his heart, the previous memory slowly came to his mind, he remembered that he seemed to be fighting with a stinky spider in a dog day before, and then he was inexplicably dazzled, and then the person was here.
Then Xun Ming's skin suddenly tightened.
Fuck, this place...... Is it an inn?!
Xun Ming, whose eyes had been on the side of the window before, was cold, and suddenly turned around as if he was unexpected, looking at his side.
There, there was a scholar who slept well and was suddenly frightened by a person who inexplicably began to laugh at the "corpse".
A person who has been in a coma for I don't know how long suddenly stood up next to you in the middle of the night and started laughing wildly, who is not afraid of this?!
Looking at the scholar whose eyes widened, his lips trembled, and his face was so pale that he seemed to be able to see it clearly in the darkness, Xun Ming fell into silence while being slightly startled.
Before the "one person and one ghost" stalemate lasted long, Xun Ming saw the scholar in front of him pointing his trembling hand at him, and then a miserable cry rushed out from between the slightly blue lips.
"Hell !!!!!"
Xun Ming's face turned green when he heard this, and now let's compare the two of us to see who looks more like a ghost!
Before Xun Ming could complain, the wall beside him broke a big hole with a "boom", and between the splashes of debris, a man in a green shirt with a ruddy face came through the wall.
"Oh, where is the demon here, tonight the master will tell you to come and go!"
At the moment when the wall was broken, Xun Ming almost sacrificed the "Mid-Autumn Festival", not to mention that he wanted to "stab a sword first", but because of the injuries in his body, he was cold, and the movements of his fingertips were also slowed down.
So the figure that came out through the wall was able to appear unharmed.
It was Jiang Sinan who was "reading at night" next door.
After seeing the figure clearly, Xun Ming's brows jumped unconsciously, obviously he had recognized the "big garlic" that impressed him, and then he unconsciously looked at Jia Xianren on his side, and wondered in his heart:
"Is this bad luck contagious?"
I haven't pretended to be a few days now, and it's okay to meet that damn Jindan spider demon, and now I'm running into the "main master" again?
Then Xun Ming looked at the big garlic that came out of the wall again, after seeing the red light on his face and the eyebrows that kept picking up as if he was pumping the wind, he was a little speechless for a while, this is quite an imposing sentence "opening remarks", how can there be a feeling of a thief cutting the path in the mouth of this big garlic inexplicably.
I didn't see a fox demon knocking on the scholar's window at night, although it was expected, Jiang Sinan was still inexplicably disappointed in his heart, and then he looked at the two people side by side on the small bed, one looked strange, and the other turned pale.
Then he had the urge to give the scholar a back slap.
Damn, who told you to cover him!
Because it is a small inn that I found at random in a hurry, even if it is the best room, it is also "generally" terrible, it is really not easy to squeeze two slender men with a small bed, but the brainless scholar is reluctant to let his "No. 2 Engong" go to the floor, and I don't know how to go to the proprietress to ask for a bed cover, so I stupidly squeezed into a small bed with Xun Ming.
But he squeezed it, and he was afraid that Xun Ming would freeze, so he put half of the quilt on Xun Ming's body.
So the picture is very vivid.
Two big men, a small bed, shared a bed.
Let's not talk about what Xun Ming, the party who is "unconscious", thinks, anyway, Jiang Sinan, who has only seen this scene now, feels that his eyes are not clean, and he just wants to turn around and go back to the house to continue to "study hard" and wash his eyes.
If this is seen by the proprietress who was already going farther and farther on the fork in the road, Huo, there is no need to quibble, maybe the next day the proprietress will ask the scholar with a mysterious face, "There are high-quality swim bladders in the shop, is there a need for the child?" ”
Looking at the richer and more wonderful expression on Jiang Sinan's face, Xun Ming felt a little bad inexplicably, and then he looked around a little stiffly, and then his face turned green.
Then Jiang Sinan, who felt a little distressed about his eyes, heard Xun Ming's slightly hoarse voice because he hadn't spoken for a long time:
"Jiang Sinan, right? Wait a minute, stop me. ”
"Huh?"
Listening to Xun Ming's headless words, even Jiang Sinan, who was thinking jumping, was a little confused for a while, and pushed out a raised word "En" from his nasal cavity in confusion.
What? Why don't I understand? What's stopping you?
Although Jiang Sinan, who only understood the first half of the sentence, did not understand the meaning of Xun Ming, he still took a few steps forward and came to the bedside of "the two of them".
"I'm afraid I'll be able to beat him to death with one punch."
Xun Ming's incomparably cold voice came faintly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
Jia Xianren, who was closest to Xun Ming, who had finally recovered a little blood from his frightened pale face, shuddered coldly when he heard Xun Ming's cold words, shrank up like a quail, and at the same time unconsciously moved behind him, revealing a smooth belly on the edge of the quilt.