Chapter Ninety-One: The Charm of the Cave

The next morning, after Chen Haoran got up and washed, he went downstairs to pay for the room, and looked around, but unfortunately, he didn't see Duanmu Rong last night.

Slowly walking out of Lehe Town, Chen Haoran looked at the map he bought in the store, and walked towards the place in the middle of the region.

At noon, Chen Haoran slowly stopped, looked up at the dazzling sunlight, and then saw that there was no one around, and when he wanted to get up and fly, he suddenly heard a shout behind him.

"Cang, wait for me!"

Chen Haoran looked back, only to see Duanmu Rong running in his direction out of breath, and kept waving his hand to himself during the period.

"Aren't you at the inn, why did you get out?"

"Huhu, didn't I follow you when I saw you go!"

Duanmu Rong ran to Chen Haoran and gasped.

"The direction you're traveling in must be to the Middle Domain, right?"

"Yes. Chen Haoran glanced at Duanmu Rong lightly and said.

"I wonder if you can give me a ride?"

"Don't. Chen Haoran looked Duanmu Rong up and down, and when he saw that the latter had changed into a long black skirt today, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately refused simply.

"Why do you want to answer so simply!" Duanmu Rong pursed her lips and looked at Chen Haoran and said angrily.

"Not because of anything else, but because I am used to walking alone, and I am not used to walking with others. Chen Haoran avoided Duanmu Rong's eyes and turned his head to say.

"Hee-hee, you go yours, I'll just follow you. ”

After being entangled with Duanmu Rong for a while, Chen Haoran had no choice but to agree to her to follow him.

"Let me explain first, when we get to the Middle Realm, we'll go our separate ways. Chen Haoran muttered as he walked.

"Okay, okay, you know," Duanmu Rong glanced at Chen Haoran and said angrily.

Before the two of them knew it, they had walked out of Lehe Town for a hundred miles, when a low thunder suddenly sounded from the sky, and dark clouds quickly covered the sky, seeing that a rainstorm was coming.

"Quick, find a place to stay and rest for the night!"

Chen Haoran saw that it was close to dusk at this time, and the weather was not good, so he stopped and said to Duanmu Rong.

"But there are barren mountains and mountains near here, and there are no people at all."

Duanmu Rong looked around, and finally said a little dejectedly.

Bang la blah

At this time, light rain began to pour down from the sky, directly wetting the clothes of the two people.

"There's a cave in front, let's go over!" Chen Haoran looked up, and saw a small cave on the mountainside in front of him, and immediately took Duanmu Rong's little hand, took a step and rushed towards the cave.

When they arrived at the entrance of the cave, the clothes of the two were already half wet, Chen Haoran looked at the soaked clothes on his body, and then stood cautiously at the entrance of the cave, a pinch of fire popped out of his fingertips, picked up a branch at his feet, lit it, and then threw it into the cave.

The firelight suddenly filled the entire cave, and through the bright firelight Chen Haoran could see that the cave was empty, and the space inside could accommodate about five people, and the air was a little dry.

"Go in, there's no one in there. Chen Haoran extinguished the flames, turned to Duanmu Rong and said.

Looking at the other party's every move, Duanmu Rong smiled slightly, his actions just now were to find out if there was anyone in the cave, but he was really careful enough.

A smile crossed his lips, he nodded, and walked into the cave.

"Then I still have a piece of clothing here, do you want to put it on?"

When Chen Haoran turned his head to look at Duanmu Rong, he couldn't help but feel a sense of heat, only to see that the latter's dress was wet from the rain, so a faint spring light was displayed in front of Chen Haoran's eyes.

The Adam's apple rolled a little, and a white robe was transformed, and he turned his face away, and handed it to Duanmu Rong tremblingly with the robe in one hand.

Duanmu Rong looked at Chen Haoran with some doubts, and for a moment, as if she realized something, she slowly glanced down at her clothes, and suddenly blushed, and quickly snatched the robe from Chen Haoran's hand with both hands.

In the process of snatching the robe, Duanmu Rong's jade hand would inevitably touch Chen Haoran's big hand, and his pretty face was even more ruddy, as if it was going to bleed.

"I, I'll go out to find firewood and food, you can stay here for a while" Feeling the touch of the soft little hand in his hand, Chen Haoran's heart suddenly shook, and he stammered.

"Oh oh!" Duanmu Rong put the robe on her body and replied with a wooden voice.

But before Duanmu Rong finished speaking, Chen Haoran fled in the drizzle and rushed out, his back was very embarrassed.

Looking at the embarrassed Chen Haoran, Duanmu Rong was stunned for a moment, and then she covered her small mouth and laughed.

After a while, Duanmu Rong calmed down, smelling the faint mint smell emanating from her robe, and her pretty face turned red for no reason.

It seems that he has been seen by a man for the first time

Thinking of this, Duanmu Rong's face turned even more embarrassed.

Wandering around outside, picking up a lot of firewood, and catching a few hares by the way, for fear that Duanmu Rong would not be able to see the small animals being killed, Chen Haoran directly slashed the sharp blade on the soul devouring arm armor in his right hand through the throats of those hares, and when he saw the blood sealing his throats, those hares died immediately.

After washing the hare and picking up a few relatively large stones by the way, Chen Haoran walked to the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, he saw Duanmu Rong wearing his own robe, and the skirt inside was still wet on his skin, so he hurriedly turned his face away and concentrated on piling up the stones.

"What's the use of you piling up these stones?"

Just when Chen Haoran was engrossed in piling up the stones, he suddenly smelled a burst of fragrant wind, turned his head to look, and found that Duanmu Rong had stopped beside him at some point, his wet hair was scattered over his shoulders, and he could vaguely see the other party's inner dress under the wide robe, although the dress was soaked, but he was still wearing a chest wrap inside.

What was fatal was that under its crouching, the deep ravine and the small half of the snow-white ball of flesh were exposed to Chen Haoran's line of sight.

As the so-called dragon surname Benyin, although Chen Haoran belongs to the descendants of the White Emperor, but after all, the blood of the dragon clan is always flowing in the body, at this moment, looking at the beautiful spring, Chen Haoran's eyes are also bloodshot, his fingernails are deeply pierced into his hands, and the breathing between his noses is also heavy.

Not noticing Chen Haoran's changes, Duanmu Rong saw a somewhat trembling body in front of him at this time, and at that moment the jade hand gently stroked the former's forehead, "What's wrong?

Touched by the cold little hand on his forehead, Chen Haoran was excited, woke up suddenly, exhaled deeply, Jun blushed, and said to Duanmu Rong who was looking at him with wide eyes and puzzled, "Eh, can you take off the skirt inside and dry it on the fire rack?"

Duanmu Rong was stunned when she heard Chen Haoran's first half of the words, and when she just wanted to get angry, she heard Chen Haoran say this, and slowly looked at her chest, and then her face was red again, her hands unconsciously covered her chest, and her eyes looked at Chen Haoran with watery eyes.

This kind of appearance of wanting to welcome and refusing made Chen Haoran's breathing heavy again.

For a while, the temperature in the cave quietly rose, and a charming atmosphere slowly entwined between the two