Chapter 49 The Origin of the Brake
But the current situation can only be squeezed together. Well, I had already slept with my arms last night, so I just wanted to take a look at multiple human-shaped pillows around me.
The problem is that this human-shaped pillow looks so beautiful that she is afraid that she will not be able to withstand the temptation!
The next morning, when Luo Mingguang woke up by urine, he found that he was in Zhao Yan's arms, his head bent and his waist beneath his arms. What's important is that one of his long legs was placed on her belly.
Damn! No wonder my lower abdomen is so swollen, it turns out that my bladder is being compressed.
Luo Mingguang struggled hard, reached out and pinched Zhao Yan's arm, and said angrily: "Zhao Yan, get up!"
Zhao Yan grunted and tightened his arms even more.
Damn, I almost urinated!
Luo Mingguang pinched his arm hard and gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard! Stop pretending, get up quickly, I know you're awake!"
Zhao Yan sniffed, and smiled on his face, "This is not bad for me, it was you who called cold in the middle of the night and just got into my arms."
It would be strange if you believe it! Luo Ming couldn't even take care of grinding his teeth, so he hurriedly got up and rolled his shoes and ran out.
Find a place where the grass and trees are flourishing, and then I squat down and relieved my hands. When I got up, I noticed that the sky was shining with magnificent light, which made half of the mountain peaks magnificent. This would be a sunny and good day.
The rain has finally passed for several days. The birds singing in the forest, the flowers and plants are hanging down, the air is fresh and the wind is calm, making people's mood brighter.
Luo Mingguang has always been heartless. When he walked back to the cave entrance, his previous unhappiness had been left behind and he shouted happily: "Brother Yan, it's clear, we can finally leave this ghost place!"
Zhao Yan's voice came from the other mountain: "Well, I'll leave later."
His face was as bright as the sun and the moon in the early morning light, and his spirit was so ethereal that no girl could help but feel as if she had seen it.
Luo Mingguang was shaken by this face and suddenly got stuck. He didn't know what to say.
Zhao Yan's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face.
The two washed their hands and faces with the rainwater collected from the leaves. Zhao Yan went out again, beat a roe deer back, raised the fire and roasted it.
It was so big that I hadn't finished my legs, and the rest were packed for food on the way. Luo Mingguang rolled up the straw mat and rubbed a straw rope to tie it on his back.
I will definitely not be able to walk out of this mountain today, and I will not be able to find a place to stay at night, so I still have to rely on this straw mat to spend the night.
When we set off on the road, the sun had risen high, shining brightly, making the mountains and fields look like brocade clouds. The water traces on the rocks were shining by the sun and soon they dried up.
There are more stones and less soil on the mountain, but there is no mud, so there is no obstacle to walking.
Zhao Yan was not fast, and while walking, he told Luo Mingguang some taboos and rules of the times. Luo Mingguang often advised him on how to walk on the mountain road.
At noon, the two of them still ate a few bites of roe deer meat and drank some spring water to make a meal.
As soon as the sky clears, the heat comes up. The mountain is cool and cannot help but keep exercising. After eating, the two of them find a stone under the shade of a tree to sit down and rest, intending to miss the hottest time before walking.
Zhao Yan closed his eyes and calmed down. Suddenly, he heard a sharp whistle sound. His eyes suddenly opened, and the expression in his eyes was as sharp as a knife.
In fact, the whistle sounded very far, and it was no longer so clear when it came here, but he only paid attention to it, so he listened to it sincerely.
Luo Mingguang also raised his head and said, "Oh, no New Year or Festival, who is setting off fireworks on the mountain?"
Zhao Yan rubbed his face and smiled and said, "Okay, be good, don't make trouble, the one who killed us is about to arrive."
Chapter completed!