"Are you tired?" Na'er asked softly.
Wang Chen rubbed his eyebrows, "Well, I'm a little sleepy!"
"Then let me take you to the rest room."
Na'er held Wang Chen's hand.
The two quietly left from behind the podium. The goblins, who were immersed in joy and excitement, did not notice them.
Only the patriarch looked at them briefly, and a kind smile appeared on his old face, "Is this your choice?"
…
The two of them were walking in the village. Against the backdrop of the bustle in the square, the surroundings seemed very lonely.
"Our village is small and run-down, right?" Na'er asked.
"How can such a thing happen?" Wang Chen said, "Rather than saying it is broken, it is better to say it is simple!"
He looked at the houses on the roadside. These buildings all looked very old in terms of style and the traces of time left on the buildings.
"These houses have a history of hundreds of years!" Na'er said. "Although they have been repaired, the basic main body and style have not changed."
"No wonder I always feel like I'm in an ancient Western Region village." Wang Chen sighed.
They chatted for a while and walked to a single house in the village with no neighbors.
Na'er pushed the door open and went in, "This is my home!"
"Don't you lock it when you go out?" Wang Chen asked curiously.
"There is no need to lock the door in our village." Na'er smiled. "The village doesn't even use money. The goblins don't have any valuable property, so there is no need to lock the door."
"Well, not only is the architectural style ancient, but the folk customs are also quite ancient, with the doors open at night." Wang Chen also laughed.
Na'er led him across the courtyard to a guest room on the east side.
The room was cleaned neatly, even the bedding seemed to have been newly replaced, and there was no smell of dust mites on it.
Then the two of them stood in the room feeling awkward. Wang Chen was just about to say that he would take a rest first, when Na'er suddenly said: "Can we chat for a while?"
Wang Chen blinked and didn't refuse. He was indeed a little tired, but not to the point where he couldn't open his eyelids.
Na'er then went out and fetched two jars of honey wine and some snacks to go with the wine.
"Still drinking?" Wang Chen looked at the wine on the table and said with a wry smile.
He doesn't drink well.
"What's the point of just chatting? It's more interesting to talk while drinking."
Na'er smiled sweetly and filled Wang Chen's glass with wine.
Wang Chen didn't expect that the night conversation Na'er mentioned was in the form of drinking. He thought it was just a casual chat, and then maybe Na'er would teach him the secret skills of the goblins.
But in reality it was just drinking and chatting.
Na'er's drinking capacity is actually very good. She drinks all the wine in one gulp without her face turning red.
Wang Chen thought to himself, I can't be cowardly in front of a girl, so he tried his best to finish the wine in his glass when Na'er finished her glass of wine.
Because this time was not a competition, Wang Chen did not think of using the reversal skill.
They just chatted, starting from some interesting things that happened in Luzhou, and then talked about their own life experiences.
Compared with Na'er, his life is actually quite interesting to talk about, because before Na'er went to Luzhou to wait for him, she always got along with the fairy tribe, and the fairy tribe's life has not changed much for ten years.
On the contrary, in the past few years when I went to Luzhou, the information density I experienced was much higher.
So it was mainly Wang Chen who was talking and Na'er who was listening.
He talked about his childhood, the few friends he had, and the interesting things that happened occasionally.
He also talked about his prospects, worries about the college competition in the near future, and hopes to go to a good school.
He said that if he had the chance, he would like to see the outside world. He had never been to a place outside Luzhou.
He wanted to travel all over the world to experience different customs, customs and natural scenery.
Wang Chen drank one cup after another of nectar wine as he talked about endless topics, and Wang Chen felt very drunk.
He felt a little dizzy and couldn't help but lie down on the table.
Seeing him like this, Na'er asked first: "Wang Chen, are you drunk?"
Wang Chen just waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have a big problem. The man would probably try his best to deny the fact that he was drunk after being fucked.
Seeing his harsh mouth, Na'er found it funny and covered her mouth while laughing.
She smiled and suddenly became quiet, staring at Wang Chen's side face.
She asked in a low voice: "Wang Chen, what you told me in the small room that day about your dream is true?"
When Wang Chen heard this, he stood up and said, "Of course, I won't joke about this kind of thing. Every word is my true thought."
"Let me tell you, first of all, I think the first step is to shut down the Gentle Village of the alien race. As long as they are still doing this business, the alien race will not be able to get real respect..."
Wang Chen's speech began to become unclear, and he had to correct himself several times when he said a sentence.
"So...ze...this..." He corrected his tongue, making it more honest and docile.
But Wang Chen couldn't get what he wanted, because Na'er suddenly kissed her, entangled with her soft and fragrant tongue.
Na'er's body was also close to her. Maybe it was because of the alcohol she drank, but it was so hot that it seemed to burn into Wang Chen's body in his arms.
"Miss Na'er, you..." Wang Chen finally broke free and said a word, but Na'er stretched out her finger and put it on his mouth.
"Don't call me by that name, my real name is Fermina."
Under the moonlight, Na'er spoke solemnly, as if telling a secret.
"Well, Fermina, I think our progress is too... ugh..."
Wang Chen still couldn't finish his sentence, and Na'er sealed his mouth again.
More, deeper kisses.
…
The next day, Wang Chen woke up from his dream.
He half-closed his eyes and recalled the dream for a long time. In the dream, he was with a woman, Wu Shan Yunyu.
"Why does the outline of the woman in my dream look a bit like Na'er? It's a sin." Wang Chen murmured.
He opened his eyes after a while, looked at his surroundings, and recalled what happened yesterday.
"I seemed to have had a lot of wine with Na'er yesterday, and we chatted until very late...huh?" Wang Chen was startled by the feeling of emptiness coming from his lower body.
When I lifted the quilt, I saw that there was no trace of hair on his body.
"Why am I naked? I don't have the habit of sleeping naked." Wang Chen couldn't remember how he got into bed yesterday.
Wang Chen rummaged around the bed and finally found his clothes. After Ma Liu put them on, he felt a little safer.
Then he made the bed while reviewing yesterday's events.
"Could it be that Na'er helped me take off my clothes so that I could sleep? But it's not like she took them off so completely..."
Suddenly Wang Chen's fingers froze and his eyes were as wide as bells——
I saw a dazzling bright red on the bed sheets.
"What's going on?" Wang Chen already had the answer in his mind, but he found it difficult to accept it.
"But why is she bleeding? She's not..."
"So what happened last night was not a dream?"
Wang Chen scratched his hair in confusion.
