In this way, in a daze, Feng Ruoer came to the tent without knowing why. When she came here, she realized how small the tent was. Even the two of them had to hug each other to sleep. Zhong Wuhen lay down and then slowly said, "Go to sleep!"

Although Feng Ruoer was in a dilemma, he slowly leaned forward at Zhong Wuhen's exposed chest, and then bit Zhong Wuhen's chest. A muffled groan came from Zhong Wuhen's throat, and Feng Ruoer also showed a smug smile on her face.

Of course, Zhong Wuhen's feeling could not be good. Just then, a warm and soft object touched his hot chest, and then a bad thing grinded his teeth on his chest. The feeling made him feel refreshed and he almost lost his whole body. When the moment a little wet, even cold and tender tongue touched, Zhong Wuhen could no longer hold it back.

Zhong Wuhen's big hand also began to cause trouble in Feng Ruoer's clothes, and his breathing became rapid. Feng Ruoer also felt something was wrong. He raised his head and saw Zhong Wuhen's possessive eyes. He couldn't help but think of the previous few times, such a similar look. She had a bloody lesson. Once this man showed such eyes, there would definitely be nothing good.

He smiled embarrassedly, "No, no!"

Zhong Wuhen's mouth bent, "Feng Ruoer, you are responsible for the fire you caused!" Although he said this, his hands were moving more and more frequently, and they were getting closer and closer to those key points. Finally, Feng Ruoer's little hand touched a hot spot under Zhong Wuhen's guidance. The two of them trembled at the same time, as if the combination of spirit and flesh was sublimated at this moment.

I don’t know how long it took for them to fall asleep. Feng Ruoer’s face was still a little tired, while Zhong Wuhen’s face was full of satisfaction. But the same thing is that both of them were not dressed.

.............

There was nothing to say all night. With a scream in the morning, Zhong Wuhen slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw Feng Ruoer in front of him. At this time, Feng Ruoer had only a few thin clothes on his body, and even his little clothes were thrown to where they were thrown. The blue-red marks on his chest were tender and faintly visible, which made Zhong Wuhen a little dry mouth and swallowed.

Looking at Zhong Wuhen's expression and following Zhong Wuhen's eyes, Feng Ruoer lowered her head and was shocked. She hurriedly wrapped her body, then looked for her clothes. While searching, she also complained, "Bad guy, you have to do bad things here, and you must have been discovered by others and have no shame to see anyone!"

When Feng Ruoer angrily put on her clothes, Zhong Wuhen also pulled Feng Ruoer into his arms. Feng Ruoer slapped Zhong Wuhen with dissatisfaction, "It's all you. I've said you can't live in a tent. You have to hold someone. There are so many people outside. Now I must be staring at me and laughing at me. I have no shame to see anyone, wuwu!"

Zhong Wuhen smiled and stroked Feng Ruoer's hair, "Okay, don't think about it anymore. This tent is made of special material. You can't see the inside from the outside or hear the sound inside. Don't worry, no one will know what happened yesterday."

Listening to Zhong Wuhen's words, Feng Ruoer also said in surprise: "Really, really?"

"Of course it's true!" Zhong Wuhen touched Feng Ruoer's hair, "Silly girl, we are all going to be together, and we are still so afraid of being discovered by others!"

Feng Ruoer bulged her mouth, "But we are not married yet. If someone else finds out, she will point at her nose and say that I am not decent." Feng Ruoer also said.

"Then you know that you are so inappropriate, why did you still... last night?"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ruoer blocked his mouth and his face turned red, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't tempted me, how could I possibly do it? Well, don't say it again!" Feng Ruoer also glared at Zhong Wuhen fiercely.

"Okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore!" Zhong Wuhen nodded with a smile.

At this moment, there was a quarrel outside the tent. Of course, Feng Ruoer could not hear it, and the sound inside could not be heard outside, and naturally there could not be heard outside.

"Mr. Qian, my son is resting, and I hope he won't disturb you!" This was Le'er's voice.

Qian Shaoming's voice became louder, "What does it have to do with me if your young master is resting? I'll come to find my cousin!"

Yi Dong also said slowly: "Mr. Qian, you will naturally meet you when Miss Feng and my son rest, so it's better not to make a big fuss here."

At this time, Qian Shaoming looked at a tent over there and looked slightly dark, "Where did my cousin rest last night?"

Yi Dong and Le'er looked at each other, and then Le'er smiled and said, "Miss Feng is naturally resting with Ying'er. Mr. Qian, do you have any problems?"

Just as Le'er finished saying this, Ying'er suddenly came out of the carriage there. Because of the direction, Qian Shaoming did not see if there were any other people in the carriage, so he would also ask: "Yinger, is your princess not awake yet?"

Ying Er was also stunned for a moment, "I don't know if my princess woke up." She was about to answer, but then she saw Le'er winking desperately and said in a strange tone: "You said my princess, no, no, maybe she was too tired last night, so she was still resting!" To be honest, this last sentence is a big truth. Feng Ruoer, who was not enough in the tent, couldn't hear it. If she heard it, she might rush out and tear Ying Er's mouth off.

Le'er also secretly gave Ying'er a thumbs up, and then said, "Okay, Mr. Qian, please come back!"

Qian Shaoming nodded at this time, "Okay, but you can prepare quickly and set off early. Maybe you can avoid the bandits in Black Stone Mountain."

Inside the tent, Feng Ruoer's white and tender little feet kicked Zhong Wuhen's chest hard, "Bad guy, bad guy, if you ask me to do something like that in the future, I will ignore you!" As Feng Ruoer said that, he also thought of the shameful thing last night. Although it was very tiring, it was even more scary at the last moment. OK?

Zhong Wuhen held his two little feet in his arms, "Okay, stop making trouble, sleep for a while, huh?"

Feng Ruoer pulled out her feet and rode on Zhong Wuhen's body. She used her hands to squeeze Zhong Wuhen's face, "When is it time to sleep? Get up quickly!"

Listening to Feng Ruoer's words, Zhong Wuhen suddenly sat up, then held Feng Ruoer's butt, "Okay, come down, I'm going to wear clothes."

Feeling the strangeness on his butt, Feng Ruoer blinked and gritted her teeth, "Zhong Wuhen!"

Zhong Wuhen gave Feng Ruoer a puzzled look, "Hmm?"

"What are your hands doing?" Feng Ruoer said gritting her teeth.

After listening to Feng Ruoer's words, Zhong Wuhen stopped. Thinking of the hard work last night, Zhong Wuhen also smiled embarrassedly: "Uh, it feels very good, very soft and comfortable, so I pinched it a few more!"

"Soft, so comfortable!" Feng Ruoer was about to collapse. Why was she so stupid at the beginning and didn't discover the true face of this man? If she had discovered it at that time, I'm afraid, hey! As she thought about it, Feng Ruoer sighed secretly, got off Zhong Wuhen, then kicked Zhong Wuhen hard, then put on her shoes and socks, and walked out straight.

As soon as he went out, he saw Qian Shaoming. Qian Shaoming looked at Feng Ruoer who came out of the tent and looked at Ying Er in confusion, with some doubts. If his cousin was sleeping in the tent, where would Zhong Wuhen sleep? Is it a carriage or a tent? Instinctively, he didn't want it to be any of these two choices. If it was a carriage, then Zhong Wuhen was a beast, but if it was a tent, it was worse than a beast.

"Yinger, don't tell me that bastard Zhong Wuhen was sleeping in the carriage with you last night?" Qian Shaoming also gritted his teeth and said.

Ying Er was a little embarrassed at this time, "How is this possible? No, nothing!"

Qian Shaoming also looked at Feng Ruoer and gritted his teeth, "That cousin Ruoer, Zhong Wuhen last night?" Before he finished speaking, Zhong Wuhen crawled out of the tent. Although he was wearing clothes, he was still a little untidy. When he crawled out, he said, "Hey, Ruoer, why do you do this clothes? Help me!"

Undoubtedly, this sentence hit everyone's hearts heavily, and Feng Ruoer's mouth twitched, "What a fool."

Undoubtedly, Qian Shaoming's blow was the biggest. He pointed at Feng Ruoer, and then pointed at Zhong Wuhen, "You, did you share a tent last night?" The expression on his face was already stiff. Qian Shaoming's lips trembled, his eyes closed, and he sighed, "Hey, cousin Ruoer, how could you do this? You have lost your reputation and lost your reputation!" He turned around and left.

Feng Ruoer was also flying straight on her head, looking at Zhong Wuhen, who was still calm and unmoved, and hurried over.

Zhong Wuhen smiled and said, "Ruoer, come on, help me get it. The clothes are not tied tightly, and I don't know what happened!"

Feng Ruoer stomped her feet and stepped on Zhong Wuhen's feet resentfully, and then walked to the carriage.

Zhong Wuhen also smiled bitterly, "This little girl seems to be angry, but she looks so good when she is angry!"

Le'er walked over slowly and whispered: "Young Master, I'll help you!"

Zhong Wuhen did not speak, but opened his arms. Le'er was also a little excited at this time. He took a breath. Just as her hand was about to touch Zhong Wuhen's clothes, Feng Ruoer went back and grabbed Zhong Wuhen's clothes and sorted them out for Zhong Wuhen. While tidying up, he also said, "I'm so stupid. I won't even do this, hum!"

Zhong Wuhen smiled and said, "I can highlight your intelligence in this way!"
Chapter completed!