A few people didn't rush back to the nature reserve. Today they encountered too many troubles. They decided to stay in the city and wash their dirty bodies and hearts.
Jiang Anzhi's face has not been very good since he saw the woman, and his mood has not been high.
After returning to the hotel, Jiang Anzhi let fenglanchu wash first, while he sat quietly on the sofa.
Feng Lanchu quickly took a head bath and came out to change Jiang Anzhi. For the first time in history, Jiang Anzhi washed in it for a long time.
At the beginning of the wind haze, the shallow worry turned into a strong worry.
After all, when the emperor met Fuqi, she threatened Jiang Anzhi for being kidnapped. Although Jiang Anzhi said in a relaxed tone that he had been saved by the PLA uncle, from his sleep, nightmares and even all kinds of signs of environmental requirements, his inner nightmares were always there.
Especially now, stimulated by Zhao Xiaomei's experience, does he think of his childhood nightmare?
Jiang An's unusual behavior, let wind LAN know at the beginning, must take him out from the ox horn tip as soon as possible.
Fenglan went to the bathroom door and knocked, there was no other response except the sound of water.
It's more than 40 minutes for an Zhi to go in. Even if it's a bubble bath, it's time to wash it. Feng Lanchu doesn't hesitate any more and pushes the door in decisively.
The water vapor in the bathroom is dense. Jiang An Zhi stands in front of the shower and keeps scrubbing. His body has already turned red.
"Anzhi, that's enough."
Wind haze first walked past, regardless of the shower will be wet himself, stretched out his hand to hold Jiang An's hand.
At this time, Jiang Anzhi noticed that fenglanchu came in. He looked at fenglanchu in a daze. He was silent for a while and then said, "have I washed it for a long time?"
Feng LAN nodded at the beginning and said gently, "don't waste water. Water resources are very precious."
Jiang Anzhi looks at the wind and haze that is also drenched unconsciously, and silently reaches out his hand to close the shower, still speechless.
The wind haze beginning but pretends not to see his not right, only playfully wrinkling nose: "you see you, waste water don't say, I also wet."
"Well." Jiang Anzhi looked at her wet and nodded seriously.
A few people opened the room temporarily, without changing clothes. Fortunately, Fenglan was wearing the bathrobe of the hotel for the first time, and it didn't matter if it was wet.
What else does Feng Lanchu want to say, but Jiang Anzhi suddenly bends over and eagerly looks for Feng Lanchu's lips.
Between their lips and teeth, their white robes fell.
One of Jiang An's hands picked her up, lowered the wall, and eagerly searched for her warmth.
The wind haze beginning didn't contradict, follow his meaning, the hand keeps comforting his spine, shoulder blade.
In the swing, Feng Lanchu's feet are like pendulum clocks, gently beating Jiang Anzhi's waist, hips and legs.
From the shower to the sink, I don't know when I went back to bed.
When Jiang Anzhi was busy piling, his mobile phone kept ringing. He suddenly stopped and didn't go out. He just picked up the phone with Fenglan in his arms. The other end of the phone was an iron head.
"Jiang Dashen, there is no quick drying machine in the hotel. The clothes can't be dried until tomorrow. Let's have a rest here and go back to the camp tomorrow."
"Good." Jiang An's voice answered in a low voice and quickly cut off the phone.
Feng Lan's face is crimson and her eyes are confused. It seems that she hasn't recovered from the extreme yet. Jiang Anzhi lowers her head and bites her again, and the rhythm starts to beat her gently again.
This night, Jiang Anzhi didn't say anything. He expressed his attachment and need to Feng Lanchu with his actions.
At the beginning, Fenglan didn't deal with anything for a long time. At the beginning, she tried her best to cooperate. Later, she couldn't support herself. She could only let him take the initiative and be an accessory to the current.
Where he goes, where she goes, what he wants, what she wants.