Chapter 291

"We're here to explore." See feng an Yan the face does not change color for he Mu Lan to reply a way.

This answer really scared Aunt Zhang. She stopped and looked back at Feng Anyan doubtfully: "come here to explore?"

"Yes, my wife and I just got married and decided to choose a different place for our honeymoon." Feng an Yan says to stretch out a hand to embrace he Mu blue, the God didn't know that the ghost took advantage of he Mu blue.

Aunt Zhang looked at them with a look of insanity, then nodded and said, "you young people are really..."

But after all, the couple like this way of honeymoon, she did not say anything, with two people came to a room.

Except for the old furniture, the room is no different from other hostels. It seems that it is often cleaned and there is not much dust in the room.

"This room is packed up as a guest room. You can live here." Said Aunt Zhang.

"We only live for one night. Tomorrow we will go to the stone village." Feng Anyan suddenly said.

"What are you doing in stone village?" Aunt Zhang was a little strange, "where is the expedition going? I'll tell you, you can't go there. "

"What's the matter?" He Mulan asked strangely.

"You don't know, the people in the stone village must have offended the mountain god. All the people in the village have got a kind of disease, and many people have died in recent years." Aunt Zhang said, "I advise you, young people, just walk around the town. Don't go in."

"Thank you, madam." He Mulan is busy.

"You go first. I'll get you new quilts and sheets." Aunt Zhang handed the key to he Mulan, then turned and walked downstairs.

He Mulan followed Feng Anyan into the room and looked around at the simple furnishings. He couldn't help asking: "offended the mountain god? A lot of people died? So mysterious? "

"I don't believe in ghosts. In my opinion, it's probably the ghosts of those experimental animals." Feng Anyan calmly analyzed, "people in the mountains seldom see it. They don't know what kind of disease they get. In addition, they have little contact with outsiders. Naturally, people with cancer can only wait to die at home."

"So that batch of test products really have carcinogenic factors?" He Mulan was a little surprised.

Feng Anyan was about to answer when she saw that Aunt Zhang came in with a quilt in her arms, handed it to Feng Anyan, and then asked her to leave the room.

"Only one quilt." Looking at the colorful 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 observes Feng Anyan's expression, can't help puzzling and poking him and asking: "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

"I wonder if this floor can sleep for me." Looking at the brick floor, Feng Anyan is really in a bit of a dilemma. It's estimated that sleeping on it is not different from sleeping on a pile of beans. It's estimated that he will have a backache after a night's sleep.

"How can you be so conscious?" He Mulan couldn't help being surprised.

Feng Anyan turned to see he Mulan, and said with profound meaning: "we didn't have nothing happened before."

"You He Mulan's face turned red, staring at Feng Anyan and said, "you know how to take advantage of me. Just now, you said I was your lover."

"Isn't it?" Feng Anyan said bluntly, "I have this kind of relationship with you, but I haven't married yet. Besides, when two people fall in love, they have to care about what the marriage certificate is for."

"Even if you say that, I won't let you do anything to me." He Mulan half threatened to say that she looked at the big bed and took the lead to climb up and occupy the territory.

"I didn't mean to rob you." Feng Anyan shrugged, then looked around, finally found a roll of mat in the corner, he took the mat over, shaking the dust, suddenly a look of disgust.

Everything here seems to smell of dust, the land is barren, except for the trees on the mountain, there is almost no other green.

However, in addition to this mat, it seems that there is nothing to sleep on. Compared with lying on the brick floor, Feng Anyan would rather choose this mat.

So he spread the mat on the ground like he accepted his life. He Mulan sat on the bed and stretched out his head to watch Feng Anyan busy. At last, he mercifully lent the quilt to him. He said: look at you, poor.

After a day's hard work, Feng Anyan is very tired. As soon as he lies down, he doesn't care how much dust there is in the mat. He Mulan is lying on the bed alone. He can't help turning around and looking at Feng Anyan sleeping on the ground.

Night rises slowly, the moon is big and round, and the stars are brighter than those in the city. With the moon, he Mulan can see feng Anyan's sleeping face clearly. He purses his thin lips tightly, and his perfect nose is covered with a thin layer of moonlight, which is beautiful.He Mulan couldn't sleep. She just supported her chin and carefully appreciated Feng Anyan's beauty. The night wind was a little cold. Without the quilt, he Mulan couldn't help feeling cold. She shrunk and rubbed her arm.

"Have you had enough?" Clearly is to close the Feng an Yan of the eye suddenly said a, he Mu blue a frighten, almost fell down from the bed.

Feng Anyan opens her eyes and looks at he Mulan with a smile.

He Mu blue light cough a, vision dissociation, some embarrassed way: "you grow three eyes."

"Yes, there is another one in your heart. I can see what you do." Feng an Yan is still hooking lips Cape, looking at he Mu Lan to say.

"And what do you see?" He Mulan rubbed his arm and asked.

"I see you're cold." Feng Anyan said with a smile. Then he sat up and threw the quilt on the bed. Then he lay back.

Feng an Yan's temperature was still on the quilt. He Mulan was stunned and said, "what are you doing?"

"You'd better cover yourself. It's cold at night." Feng an Yan light says.

"I cover the quilt. What do you cover? You sleep on the ground and it's so cold at night. " He Mulan anxiously said, she directly threw the quilt back to Feng Anyan's body, "I don't cover, you cover."

"Why are you so disobedient?" Feng Anyan sat up helplessly. He sent the quilt back and said in a soft voice, "darling, I'm a man. I'm very angry. It's nothing to freeze."

"Hum, don't look down on women. I won't die if I freeze." He Mulan, unwilling to be outdone, threw the quilt back.

Two people so you come and I go a few rounds, just after he Mulan don't know how many times to throw the quilt back, Feng Anyan deeply sighed, took the quilt a turn over on the bed, wrapped he Mulan with the quilt.

He Mulan stares big eyes: "what are you doing?"

Feng Anyan's fresh smell fills her nose, and the warmth of the quilt surrounds her.

"Since we are afraid of freezing each other, let's sleep together." Feng Anyan's gentle voice rang in he Mulan's ear.

He Mulan's heart is like a jumping rabbit, and its frequency is a little scary.

"What's that sound?" Feng Anyan heard the heart beat like a drum, and asked with a smile.

"You He Mulan knew that he was joking on purpose, and he couldn't help getting angry.

Feng Anyan chuckled and left he Mulan, keeping a distance with her: "sleep."