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After falling asleep, Fanxing was sleeping in the dark. The quilt that was still on her stomach was not sure where she was kicking. A turn over, a foot fell out, very coincidentally, just kick Wen Yiyan's stomach, if further down, then two or three centimeters will hit the key.

"Well..." Wen Yiyan was kicked to wake up, eat pain wake up, eyes slightly narrowed, coagulation on the culprit - someone's restless feet.

She took a breath, Wen Yiyan pressed her temper, got up, put her legs on the bed, picked up the quilt from the floor and covered it for her.

After finishing this series of actions, he returned to his own floor and continued to sleep.

Not long after I closed my eyes, my stomach was attacked again.

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

Kneading the tight temple, he suddenly got up, came to the bedside, bent down to pick her up and put her on the floor. He also lay down with his hands around her and slept together.

I don't know if it is because of the adjustment of the position or the sleeping position. In a word, Vatican is more comfortable and stays in his arms without moving.

One crisis has been solved, but another crisis has arisen.

It was the first time he had held her so close and slept together.

The light fragrance of her body floated into his breath. He sniffed it, and his body became stiff.

Another kind of suffering has begun.

I don't know what she saw in her dream. She almost didn't lose face and spit.

Wen Yiyan looks at her this lovely appearance, the eye color gradually deepens, once did not hold back, between fingertips twists her chin, slowly kisses.

Rolling back and forth, he kisses again and again, until her lips become more and more ruddy, with a little swelling, which did not stop.

He raised her forehead and broke her hair. He was sleepy gradually. He closed his eyes slowly, and finally he went to sleep.

"Ah, ah!" The tranquility of the morning was broken by this flying scream.

Wen Yiyan, covering his ears, woke up from his sleep and glanced at Vatican star. He asked in a hoarse voice, "what are you doing?"

"I, you, me, that, why am I sleeping here?"

Wen Yiyan's eyes suddenly widened a little, suddenly thought of something, heart, suddenly a little empty

He cleared his throat, and there was still no prominent expression on his face. "Shouldn't you ask yourself this?"

He raked on his back without expression.

Vatican slept like a dead pig all night, so he didn't know what happened.

She scratched her head and said, "did I fall on the floor myself? Well, it's possible. "

She didn't forget to take advantage of Wen even when she was sleeping. My God, how wicked she was.

Brahman spits on himself in his heart.

Hazy eyes on his clear but with strange eyes, Vatican did not find anything unusual.

Covering her face, she got up and ran to the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror and found that her lips seemed to be a little red and swollen. "How did you suddenly get on the fire? My lips were swollen."

She had no idea that there was another reason for the red and swollen lips.

She washed and went out. Wen looked at her attentively for a while and saw that she didn't have any doubts. His heart was a little more stable.

The two changed their clothes and went out together.

Wen Yiyan takes her out to eat. Not far from the B & B, there was a small food street. He took her to the small food street to look for food.

Came to a door with a unique design of the shop door, Wen Yiyan looked at the atmosphere inside and felt good, so he took the Vatican star and went in together.

When they got inside, they knew that this was the place where ginger and milk were sold.

Fanxing was very happy and sighed, "Wow, I met you so soon. It's predestined."

The special snack in the shop is ginger milk. In addition, there are many exquisite snacks that can't be named by Fanxing. She picked a few kinds and ordered two bowls of ginger milk.

Not long after placing an order, ginger hit milk was on the table.

"Come on, fresh ginger milk, please take your time!"

Fanxing grinned and said thanks to my brother, "thank you."

Pick up the white porcelain spoon, dig in the bowl, there is heat out, she gently blow two times, this put into the mouth.

"Well, it's delicious!" It is sweet but not greasy, smooth and tender. It tastes very good. She likes it so much.

See her eat so happy, Wen Yiyan also followed a spoon, try to taste.

But he never liked desserts, so he couldn't say how delicious it was.

Snacks are on the table one after another. Fanxing looks at these delicate and lovely food, and is really reluctant to open his mouth It's impossible.

Chopsticks a clip, Fanxing put the whole cake in his mouth, "mm-hmm, delicious! Cough... "

She choked because she ate too fast.

Wen Yiyan gave her a glass of water, patted her back and helped her to be in a good mood, "what are you in a hurry? No one grabs you."

After drinking a glass of water, Brahma took a paper towel and wiped the water mark on the corner of his mouth. "I'm not in a hurry. It's just delicious. I can't help it."Wen Yiyan: "what's more..." What else can he say.

He filled her quilt with water and whispered, "eat slowly. I'll take you to town after eating."

Fanxing satisfied, smile sweet worry free, "good."

Before long, all the dishes and bowls on the table were empty, and Vatican felt his stomach and belched.

Wen Yiyan looked at her and asked in a low voice, "are you full?"

Fanxing suddenly nodded, "mm-hmm, full, let's go to the town to play."

"Let's go."

They walked on the flagstone path, passed by green bricks and tiles, followed the signs on brown wooden piles, and came to a temporary stage.

"In order to save Li Lang from his home, who would have expected that the number one scholar in the emperor's list wore a red robe, and his hat was decorated with palace flowers. It was so fresh..."

In the middle of the stage, there is a simple and beautiful Huangmei Opera -- "daughter in law"

under the stage, many big uncles and aunts sit on small benches, fan small fans, shaking their heads and singing along.

Fanxing and Wen stopped for a moment, but did not understand. They went to the side of the stall to see the master painting sugar.

The sugar painter uses only a big spoon and half a teaspoon of maltose syrup, and slowly and orderly depicts the animal portraits or cartoon characters who have been on fire recently.

Fanxing looked interesting and asked the master to draw a bear for her.

Little bear is very cute, Fanxing looked at reluctant to eat, so he always held it in his hand, took Wen Yiyan to another small stall and bought a bunch of ice sugar gourd.

She had a sugar painting on her left hand and a bunch of ice sugar gourds on her right hand. She was greatly satisfied in her heart.

"In a word, there seems to be a tea show over there. Let's go and have a look." Fanxing squinted to see if there was a tea show in the crowd.

"Let's go." He took her by the wrist and walked together to where the crowd was.

Finally, Fanxing finally saw the true face of Lushan Mountain.

A fairy in an ancient dress is making tea.

The fairy's movements are orderly, ups and downs, every move, as if there is a breeze blowing the sleeves, elegant posture, tea leaves fragrance.

"Good!" A movement to do the flowing water, so that the people around see crazy, all can not help but applaud.

Fanxing also clapped his hands and called well. No matter how the tea was made, she felt it was very eye-catching.

Fairy hands Yingying on her lap, smile YingMou, "friends, who want to come up to try to make tea?"

Vatican was ready to move, "I..."

"I" word sound has not been completely issued, Fanxing was Wen Yiyan covered his mouth, hand also to her in the back.

"Your tea making skills are also humiliating when you go up. Be obedient and don't make trouble."

Vatican Star: In public, does she want face?

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