It was dark inside the tent. The drooping curtain corners were not fastened, which showed that no one was inside.
Feeling exhausted both physically and mentally, Fu Yunge didn't even bother to turn on the lights. He looked at the shape of the floor and fell over.
The cushions were soft and his muscles quickly relaxed, feeling extremely comfortable. After all, he hadn't had a good night's sleep since Yuan Nan Shui Guo. Although this time he had a floor bunk, it was much better than before.
With his mind in confusion, he reached out and tried to grab the quilt in the distance, but found nothing in the darkness.
Too lazy to turn on the light and look for it, he turned over to the side and planned to sleep with his clothes on.
Turn over... turn over...
He tried to turn sideways, but seemed to hit something in the way on the bed. Moreover, this thing actually took up half the size of the floor, making it impossible for him to even turn over.
"Hiss..." He was a little annoyed and stretched out his hand to push it a few times.
But it was not easy to push the object away, especially since he was so weak at the moment and his arms seemed to have no strength at all.
But his palm seemed to have touched a soft surface. Something felt wrong, so he tried pulling again.
It seemed like...the thing covering it was my own quilt.
He didn't think much about it, except that the person who packed it covered his quilt with his luggage. So he added a little more strength and tried to pull the quilt off the luggage.
However, what surprised him most was that the "luggage" moved.
"Guwuwu...don't...pull..."
To be precise, the "baggage" not only squirmed a few times, but even spoke.
At this time, Fu Yunge's sleepiness dissipated a lot. His nerves tightened, and he rolled to his knees.
After taking a closer look, he was surprised to find that what was wrapped inside was not luggage. Looking at the head protruding from the quilt, he could clearly identify that it was Tumi sleeping.
Then, he also smelled a faint smell of alcohol.
Fu Yunge took advantage of the drunkenness and quietly got closer, and sure enough he found that Tumi had been drinking just now.
"Xiao Nizi...you still dare to drink..." He narrowed his eyes and smiled bitterly. This wine is really strong. With her little skills, she can still find a tent to lie down and sleep in. It is considered a skill...
In the darkness, the slightest glimmer of light filtered through from outside the tent.
Tumi was obviously drunk, with a red face and wet eyelashes.
Her breathing was small and rapid, and her smooth shoulders undulated slightly. The delicate neck is connected to the fair skin behind the messy hair, extending under the quilt.
Her face is still very young, and her facial features carefully outline her lovable appearance. The curves of the face are very soft, they look harmless to humans and animals, and they are so soft and cute that you want to rub them.
"Like a doll." Fu Yunge looked at it for a moment and exhaled warm breath gently.
His eyes moved downward naturally, but soon, he suddenly reacted.
Although he was drunk, he still noticed Tumi's narrow shoulders... indeed only a thin and translucent gauze dress.
There was a "buzz" sound, and Fu Yunge's body trembled.
He hurriedly climbed down from Tumi's body, but she hadn't woken up yet. Fu Yunge shook his head, but couldn't calm down for a long time.
Good guy... He seemed to realize now what he was doing was immoral.
Isn’t this spying on a girl’s sleeping face? Isn't this very perverted? He covered his mouth in surprise and began to review his behavior in confusion.
It wasn't until Tumi's gentle breathing reached his ears that he finally took a breath.
There is really...no way. As soon as he fell down, he simply lay back down as he had done in the beginning, but turned around to the other side, not facing Tumi's direction.
That's right. This is definitely true. He thought a little smugly that this was his tent. Tumi went to the wrong tent and he didn't kick her out, which was quite humanitarian...
Thinking randomly, he quickly ended the day's hard work and deep thinking, and fell asleep with a drunken feeling.
At this moment, a pair of footsteps slowly walked in from outside the tent.
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The next morning, the campground was filled with mist. The mountain shade is humid, and the deep and shallow vegetation breathes, weaving a dense veil in the air.
Fu Yunge's body was exhausted. Although the sleeping conditions were difficult, he still had a good rest thanks to the hypnosis of alcohol.
The external injuries on his body were almost healed, and his energy made up a lot in one night without even realizing it.
The faint fragrance floated, which Fu Yunge was used to. This is the unique smell of Tumi, like the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of grass, but it is impossible to say which flowers and plants they are.
The alcohol had been digested, but he still felt dizzy at the back of his head, and he still didn't open his eyes. It was probably still early, and there was no sound of anyone outside.
The chirping forest birds have extremely clear and beautiful singing voices. Accompanied by the body fragrance of Tumi, Fu Yunge felt that his mind was extremely clean, as if he had been purified.
The sleepiness has not faded away. He was about to continue squinting for a while when he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from behind.
Not caring, Fu Yunge moved slightly to the side, intending to continue sleeping.
However, soon there was a scream of incomparable surprise from behind him.
"Yeah - there's a pervert!"
Tumi sat on his knees on the floor, his clothes very untidy. She grabbed the quilt and wrapped her body in panic. She looked at Fu Yunge lying next to her with a confused face and a red face. She was so scared that she didn't know what expression to make.
