As soon as her voice fell, the man's ears flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breathing was so heavy that he couldn't stop it.
He gasped for breath, "Don't, don't talk nonsense."
If you don't go outside, do you want to stay with her
He Songbai looked at the only bed in the room, which was barely a double bed, and his Adam's apple rolled and rolled dry.
Zhao Lanxiang turned over, squatted down to open the wooden box, and said lightly, "If you can leave me a girl in the hotel at ease."
"What if there are bad guys at night?"
He Songbai's brows were knotted when He Songbai heard this.
The so-called poor mountains and bad waters make troublesome people. This side is poor and backward, and there are often traffickers who traffic in people. Traffickers not only kidnap children, but also women. Hezitun didn't buy a daughter-in-law, but He Songbai knew that in the deeper valleys, the poor man who couldn't afford the dowry would buy his daughter-in-law from the traffickers.
His partner looks like a flower like jade, and he has no power to fight back...
But he felt that if he stayed, he wasn't much better than the bad guy.
He Songbai groaned with a headache.
Zhao Lanxiang said: "You don't know how scared I am. I didn't dare to sleep when I was on the train. I finally came back, and you still deliberately alienated me like this."
"Okay, you can leave if you want... I'll take a shower first, and you can help me take a look outside."
She found a clean suit and stepped into the bathroom.
At this moment, he was guarding outside and could only hear the rustling of water. The bright light poured into the whitewashed walls. The air was filled with a clear and elegant fragrance of lemon, and the warm and sweet smell of a woman came from the bathroom.
The enclosed space began to be as hot as a steamer.
He Songbai stood by the wall, his dark eyes stared at the door, he controlled his mind, his thoughts began to diverge, and he could kick open such a simple wooden door with a single kick.
His face became more and more strange.
Until Zhao Lanxiang came out of the shower, she wiped her hair with a towel and called for a man to make her bed.
"It's been a day since I carried this dozens of pounds of boxes, and my arms are sore."
He Songbai had no choice but to make the bed.
He carefully smoothed out the sheets, and the black and rough hands on the white quilt were unsightly. This is a pair of hands belonging to a peasant, with hoes and mud all day long, covered with thick calluses.
He made the bed, and Zhao Lanxiang immediately got into the bed and kicked him: "Are you going to take a shower too?"
"All the accommodation fees have been paid, and I will earn back my money by doing more washing."
He Songbai was kicked in the chest by her white and tender foot, and his heart was so tender.
"it is good."
She is the most clean person, and the stench of his sweat might make her unbearable.
Zhao Lanxiang took out a set of brand-new men's long gowns that he had hidden at the bottom of the box, and handed it to him for him to bring in for washing.
He Songbai stared at this set of gray long sleeves, his breathing was so heavy that he could hardly contain it. The subject's suitcase even carried his clothes with him, which shows that the trip tonight was planned.
This warm and bold woman really wants to torture him to death.
Zhao Lanxiang saw him staring at the clothes in a daze, she couldn't help but get angry and pushed him into the bathroom.
A three-dollar-a-night hotel was too advanced for He Songbai to imagine. He didn't know how to use the shower above his head, and he just washed his face with the faucet. Zhao Lanxiang taught him how to twist the sprinkler, and the dripping water curtain suddenly poured down from his head, and He Songbai wiped the cold water on his face with his hands.
Zhao Lanxiang smiled and put her clothes on, walked out of the bathroom, and got into the soft bed.
She waited left and right, and waited for a long time before the man came out, and the exposed skin was rubbed red.
"Are you still leaving?"
Her curved eyes were like clear springs, and a shimmer of mercury-like gleams seemed to be pouring out of her eyes, falling on the curled and thick eyelashes, and they were flashing.
He Songbai hummed, "I'll lay the floor and guard you."
As he said that, he spread the straw mat he took out from the room on the ground and lay down on his back. He washed the dirty clothes he had changed, and hung them under the fan, waiting for them to dry to cover his body.
Zhao Lanxiang pursed her lips and smiled when she saw it.
This man is so pure and stupid.
If it were another man, this time, it is estimated that he would be swaying and moving, and he would not be able to control it. Zhao Lanxiang was angry and funny, but also ironed the post with heart.
Of course, she didn't want to do anything. Although she also misses the love of fish and water with the old man and covets his young and strong body, she has long since become abstinent due to his almost perfect self-control.
But of course Zhao Lanxiang refused to let him go like this. At this moment, her mind was sober. She lay on the edge of the bed, propped up a pair of pink and white lotus arms, leaned against the pillow and looked down at him.
"How are you doing these days?"
He Songbai leaned his head against the cold floor and said sullenly, "Very good."
There is no shortage of food or clothing. Compared with the past, these days can't be better.
But I miss her every day, my mind and my body. After walking for a few days, her house was empty, and it was incredible to think of her.
She has a strong sense of existence. When I am hungry, I can think of her while eating. When I am wearing clothes, I also think of her when I see the holes she sewed. When I go to the pig slaughtering farm, people occasionally mention her, but I still think of her.
This woman is really tormenting.
If she leaves and never comes back, she can take his heart away too!
Fortunately, she came back on time, and she was washing her hands fragrantly, dragging her two snow-white arms in front of him.
He Songbai's eyes were dark and thick, as thick as overturned ink.
He looked up at the woman beside the bed without turning his eyes for a moment. Her loose shirt was unbuttoned two buttons, revealing a white plumpness.
His brain was hot and his nose was itchy. His face remained expressionless, as if he was about to fall asleep, but the rapid beating of his chest revealed his guilty conscience, but the inferiority of a man made him unable to look away.
Well, he will take a look.
He didn't move his feet again.
"Brother Bai, are you hungry?" the woman asked suddenly, her voice clear and soft.
He Songbai was too stiff to move, his Adam's apple rolled and swallowed, and he reprimanded with difficulty: "Sleep well, don't think too much."
Ask a man if he is hungry at this time
The blood all over his body rushed down uncontrollably, his nose widened a little, and his breathing was unbelievably turbid, but he held his breath and easily did not reveal his embarrassment. He grabbed the half-dried clothes and covered himself.
However, Zhao Lanxiang got off the bed, squatted down and felt the box, and found a packet of moon cakes inside.
"Brother Bai, what flavor do you like to eat?"
Even though she said that, she found out the moon cake with lotus seed paste and yellow filling. She knew that old men liked this popular taste the most. Drinking it with clear tea, it was sweet and greasy, and the moon cake was sweet and glutinous and fragrant.
She took out the broken tea leaves and asked the hotel for a pot of boiling water.
In the middle of the night, she sat cross-legged on a chair, made a pot of tea and handed it to him. The browned mooncake was cut open by her with a knife, revealing the jade-white filling inside, with orange-yellow egg cores in the middle.
He Songbai blushed suddenly because of the misunderstanding, he took a breath and calmed down.
He also felt the hunger in his stomach. The meal he hurriedly ate before leaving in the afternoon was not full at all. At this moment, he smelled the fragrance and got up quickly and picked up a lotus seed cake to eat.
The moon cake exudes the sweet fragrance of lotus seeds. It is soft and sweet. The soft lotus paste melts in the mouth, and the slightly astringent tea is mixed with the sweetness of the lotus paste to form a sweet, astringent and sweet taste. The fragrance is lingering, and the bitterness is sweet.
Zhao Lanxiang said, "Have you eaten moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
He Songbai shook his head, his sharp and deep eyebrows stretched out, and a very faint smile appeared on his young face, which immediately radiated a scorching demeanor.
"But it's delicious now."
"Then you have to taste more." The woman's cheeks were adorned with shallow pear eddies, and she said crisply.
This was the first time He Songbai had tasted moon cakes in his life. He took a small mouthful of it, looking at the expectant and happy eyes of the object, and the corners of his eyebrows were stained with a smile.
"good to eat."
really tasty.
The author has something to say: *
There's too much to add, so it's a separate chapter
(There are minor changes at the end of the previous chapter, you can check it out)
There's a double update tonight
Today, I am handsome as two meters tall!
small theater:
Xiangxiang: Brother Bo, are you hungry
Brother Bo: (the drool is drooling, and the animal is ready to move)
A piece of fresh and tender meat hangs in front of you, whether you are hungry or not, you will experience it yourself :)