I will not easily lead the dog through time travel

"Miss, it's raining, come back quickly!" The old man shouted beside the carriage.

Yi Goudai jumped up from the ground, she lay here for a long time, almost fell asleep, just sat beside her quietly, with the drizzle just felt on her face, The first autumn rain she came here was even cooler.

"Let's go." Yi Goudai brushed off the grass dust on his body.

The long silence made Yi Goudai develop the habit of not waiting for Qingzhi's reply, and walking ahead to get into the carriage first.

The majestic fall of autumn and the disappearance of summer are as soft as spring rain, and the sound of patting on the roof of the carriage is crisp, and the autumn wind is gusty. Yi Goudai can't help but think of the scene of lying in an air-conditioned room under a quilt in summer , under the yell of the old man, the carriage continued to move forward, and the sound of the rain was drowned out by the faster grunt.

Yi Goudai felt uncomfortable sitting, and looked at the morning posture and asked lightly: "Can I lie down?" It may be because of her height, her waist is sore, and she got it after lying on the grass for a while Relief, it's too much to suffer from the bumps of this carriage again.

Qing Zhi's eyes stared at Yi Goudai, like a haughty cat, who couldn't tolerate anything in his eyes, and gave Yi Goudai a favor at his request, and said, "It's up to you."

Yi Goudai put his luggage on the side of Qingzhi's legs, stretched his legs all the way to the curtain of the carriage, and fell headlong. In front of him was the cuff of Qingzhi's dress, which was made of translucent silk, embroidered with a slightly Deep lace, slightly fanned nose, with a faint feminine fragrance, so light that even if you are so close, you can only smell a little fragrance.Yi Goudai couldn't stop talking, and asked, "You smell so good." As if talking to herself, she knew that lightness would not talk to her, especially when she was about to close her eyes when she was about to close her eyes. Sleeping so as to get through this unbearable moment A soft and gentle voice came from above: "Mmm." Although there was only one word, Yi Goudai was surprised by her attitude, so the endless conversation began.

"Why do you have a scent on your body?" Yi Goudai asked.

"I don't know." He replied lightly.

"Why don't I have one?" Yi Gou waited for himself to smell his body, but there was no smell at all.

"I don't know."

"Maybe it's the reason why you always wear rouge." Yi Goudai began to speculate.

"I don't know."

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While talking to Qingzhi, Yi Goudai even forgot that he was still hungry. The drizzle was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of hitting the carriage roof was clearly audible, and Yi Goudai's voice became smaller and smaller. , until the only sound of rain outside and the old man's yelling could be heard in the whole carriage.

Qingzhi looked down at Yi Goudai's side face for a few seconds and then looked away.

The sky gradually darkened, and Yi Goudai just woke up and looked out the window with confused eyes. The road surface was muddy after the rain, and the potholes made it more difficult for the carriage to drive. Judging from the changes of the four seasons, it should be around six o'clock in the afternoon. Yi Goudai rested his chin on the edge of the window, and was unwilling to move his neck to support his head as the carriage bumped up and down. Already hungry eyes dizzy.

The heavy sound of the old man stopping the horse was particularly ear-piercing in the dusk after the rain. Yi Goudai looked in the direction of the horse's head, and it turned out to be an inn. The big red flag was hung high, dazzling in the golden sunlight that was about to set .

"Miss, it's dark, let's make do with it tonight." The old man got off the carriage and asked in the direction of the carriage.

"En." Qingzhi still cherishes words like gold.

Yi Goudai followed Qingzhi out of the carriage whose legs couldn't even be stretched straight, stretched his waist, and covered the clouds in front of Qingzhi, blaming her for being too big.

Qingzhi and Yi Goudai chose a table to sit down, and ordered a few small dishes at random. Yi Goudai waited hopelessly for Xiao Er to serve the dishes, and watched the dishes at the table next to him swallowing hard. What did the hungry people see? It makes sense to want to eat everything, and it makes sense that the food that you don't like looks delicious, so you put aside the veiled face lightly, as if pretending not to know Yi Goudai.

After the old man settled down in the carriage, he also came over, and when Xiao Er was serving the food, Yi Goudai picked up his chopsticks and said, "Xiao Er, arrange two rooms for us."

"Okay!" Xiao Er replied enthusiastically.

Yi Goudai had already pulled the mouth of the bowl to deliver the food to his mouth, chewed and swallowed carefully and asked, "Why are there only two rooms?" Isn't it because there are three rooms for three people?

The old man who was serious all the way laughed, the wrinkles on his face were crowded together, and there was only a slit left in his eyes, he said to Yi Gouwai as a matter of course: "You are Miss' husband, of course you have to share a room with Miss. "

This time it was Yi Goudai's turn to be speechless, he lowered his head guiltyly and took a few mouthfuls of food, then glanced at Qingzhi anxiously, and found that she was also looking at him, pretending to be stupid and smirking, he said: " You eat too."

If there is still a short bed in the Solitary Court to alleviate the current situation, then the current embarrassment started from sleeping on the bed for the first time. Yi Gou stayed in the room and glanced around, except for one bed and one bed. There is nothing else but a table and two stools, and a window used for ventilation makes a creaking sound when the wind blows. Unfortunately, the waiter knocks on the door and comes in and asks if you can bring something for the bath now, Yi Goudai No answer, just nodded lightly.

A thought popped up in Yi Goudai's mind, who would wash it first?how to wash?Does the other have to stand outside the door when one is washing?After all, she is a modern person. If she used to be graceful, she would take off her clothes and get into the bathtub even if Qingzhi just stood here and watched, but now it is different. It's tempting to sniff a little more.

"Guest officer, the water is ready, call me if you have anything to do." The waiter put a white linen cloth on one hand, half-bowed and closed the door from the outside.

"You wash it first." Qing Zhi said to Yi Goudai while sitting on the stool with his back facing the wooden bucket.

"Oh." Yi Goudai had no choice but to agree, took out the change of clothes from the package, looked at Qingzhi step by step, and quickly took off his clothes while making sure that the person would not turn around suddenly After getting into the bathtub, the warmth immediately spread throughout the body, making people sigh comfortably, driving away the coolness of early autumn.

In ancient times, unlike modern times, there were water heaters that could adjust the water temperature at will. Unless someone added water or could enjoy the hot spring treatment of the nobles, otherwise the water in such a small wooden bucket would only get colder and colder. Yi Goudai scrubbed his body While still looking at him from time to time, the man didn't react at all, he was motionless as if he had just sat down, like a wooden sculpture, it was really scary in this room with weak candlelight as the night was getting darker, Yi Gou waited for a clear He cleared his throat twice to break the eerie silence.

"What's wrong?" Qing Zhi asked with his back turned to his body.

"Nothing?" It was just coughing twice, who would be scared to death by speaking so suddenly!Yi Goudai rolled his big eyes, and the point of speaking lightly was really nonsensical.

Duguyuan is a special existence, the more lively it is at night, but the life of ordinary people is that when it is getting late, it is time to rest. Yi Goudai was wearing a white coat and wiping his hair and said, "I'll ask someone to come and change the water for you." .”

Lightly called Yi Goudai who was about to go out: "Come back."

Yi Goudai came back obediently, and sat on another stool, "What's wrong?"

"Roll up the sleeves." Qingzhi stood up and went to look through Yigoudai's package, and took out the medicine bottle prepared before leaving.

Because Yigoudai stays in the laboratory all the year round, as long as he wants to have an air conditioner that is not close to the supply all year round, it is not uncommon for summer to be winter, and it is not uncommon to wear short sleeves in winter, so the time to be exposed to the sun is very seldom At least, the skin of the whole body is smooth and white, and even the arms, which are tanned by ordinary people just after summer, are fair and flawless, but as the sleeves are rolled up, a wound more than ten centimeters long jumps into view, and it is in harmony with the surrounding area. The fair skin is red and white.

Qingzhi was expressionless but still carefully applied the ointment to Yi Goudai's wound, a slight feeling of colder than this autumn rain spread from his arms to his body, but Qingzhi's fingers were still warm, and their skins touched The more friction there is, the more uncomfortable it is to be treated, the gentleness is too gentle to make people feel scared, suffering from his own thoughts, he said depressedly: "Let me do it myself."

Qingzhi raised his head and glanced at Yi Goudai, stunned for a moment: "Yeah." Handing the ointment to Yi Goudai, he went out to find the waiter to change the water.

After the waiter in the shop changed the clean water, Yi Goudai rushed to the bed, pulled the quilt over his head, and muttered: "Do not look at evil, do not look at evil..."

The eyes cannot see the ears, but they become extremely sensitive, and the subtle sounds are transmitted to the ears, the sound of untiing the belt lightly, the friction of silk, the sound of putting clothes on; the sound of lifting feet into the water The sound; the sound of splashing water in the bath, bit by bit, stirring in my heart.

Finally, Yi Goudai still couldn't hold back the instigation of the little devil in his heart, and slowly pulled off the quilt covering his head, quickly glanced at it and covered it with a guilty conscience, and only felt relieved when he found that Qingzhi was facing her sideways He took off the quilt again.

The wooden barrel is very high, covering all the parts below Qingzhi's shoulders, all the important parts are submerged in the water, the dim yellow candlelight is hazy with water vapor, Qingzhi's shoulders are thin and narrow, and his unshielded face follows the hands caressing his neck. The movement of Yi Goudai's slender neck was raised slightly, and the sound of Yi Goudai's swallowing saliva was extremely prominent in the quiet night of Anran's room. Even Qingzhi who was bathing in the water heard it, and turned his head to look at here.

Qingzhi stared at Yi Goudai with watery eyes, his cheeks flushed shyly, Yi Goudai hurriedly pulled up the quilt but stopped when he was about to block his sight, just staring like a pervert, his lips Opened and closed slightly, not knowing what to say.

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