From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Fortunately, Zhuo Dingguo was lucky enough to have his own factory in India.

The two men squatted on the side of the road and waited for a long time before someone came to pick them up.

He is a staff member of Zhuojia Company stationed in India.

He drove a low-key black car: "Master."

Zhuo Yun pulled Meng Liu into the car: "My name is Zhuo Yun, you don't have to be so polite."

It's a new society now, but what's the point of calling yourself a young master? It sounds really shameful.

The driver was named Tasang. He introduced the customs and landscape of India: "Girls should not go out alone. The laws here are extremely unequal between men and women. Many low-class people don't understand the law at all. They jump on women when they see them. If you want to go sightseeing, you can go to the Red Fort and the Palace of Wind."

Zhuo Yun played with Meng Liu's hands: "Forget it, we just want to rest now."

Tasang smiled and nodded: "That's fine. It's safest to stay in the hotel. Look, on the right is the Ganges, the mother river of the Indians."

Zhuo Yun and Meng Liu subconsciously looked to the right.

My god, there were people taking a bath, brushing their teeth, people making the pilgrimage, and even livestock drinking the water.

How can I describe how dirty and messy it is?

There are many homemade snack stalls on the street, where tools and utensils are reused, and the vendors don’t even wash their hands.

You know, Indians wipe their butts with their hands when they go to the toilet!

Just as I was thinking about this, two men were urinating and defecating on the side of the road.

"yue~" Meng Liu retched.

Zhuo Yun immediately asked worriedly, "Are you okay? Why are you suddenly feeling sick?"

He glanced out the car window, understood everything, and pressed her head into his arms: "Don't look, just get some sleep, we'll be fine when we get to the hotel."

Meng Liu lowered his eyes and nodded weakly.

Tasan chuckled and said, "Not used to it, right? I was not used to it when I first came to India. They generally believe in Hinduism and Islam, and think that toilets are dirty places.

So except for some high-caste people, ordinary people don’t have toilets at home and can only defecate anywhere. If you go out for a walk, you’d better remember the location of the hotel, because there are almost no public toilets here. "

Meng Liu's eyes went dark.

Thinking back to the meals they had eaten a few days ago, they were served by someone, maybe with their hands…

Zhuo Yun obviously thought of this, and his face looked unhappy: "So they use the same hand to eat and go to the toilet?"

"No, no, no, the left hand is for going to the toilet and the right hand is for eating. I have booked a five-star hotel for you. There are Chinese food and chopsticks. You can just eat in the hotel."

After getting off the car, Tasang went to the front desk to get two room cards.

"I'll take you up."

Zhuo Yun took the card and said, "No need. Please send us here. We can go up by ourselves. You can go back and rest earlier."

"Okay then. By the way." Tasan pulled out a cell phone. "This is for you. Call me if you need anything!"

He took out his wallet and handed Zhuo Yun a stack of bills.

After going upstairs, Zhuo Yun had some plans in mind. He wanted to sleep in the same room with Meng Liu. They had lived together when Miyamoto Ze captured him before.

But now it’s different. Conditions permitting, they have booked two rooms, and they are a couple who have just confirmed their relationship.

If I bring it up myself, would it seem too hasty?

Girls probably don't want to have overly intimate contact so early.

He was also willing to wait until Meng Liu completely trusted him before taking the next step.

I just don't want to be separated from her.

Meng Liu, on the other hand, didn't have so many concerns: "Go back to your rooms and take a shower first, and come find me when you're done."

Her physical fatigue made her not think about that at all. The reason why she let Zhuo Yun live with her was only because they were standing on Indian territory. They had escaped, but this place was still someone else's territory.

He was a weakling in combat, and she felt uneasy without her watching him.

Zhuo Yun nodded and agreed quickly: "Okay!"

Looking at his unconcealed excitement and eagerness to try, Meng Liu suddenly realized something.

She glared at him, and Zhuo Yun scratched her hair: "No, I didn't think about that."

"I didn't say anything." Meng Liu was speechless. This was simply confessing himself.

Zhuo Yun's face turned red silently: "Okay, I do have some lewd thoughts, but if you don't agree, I won't force you. Don't worry, I will just hold you while sleeping and I won't do anything else."

Meng Liu could also understand it. After all, that was the nature of men. No man would not think about that aspect when in love, and liking someone meant having desires for her.

Let’s not talk about Zhuo Yun. If she wasn’t too tired, she herself wouldn’t be a good person either.

After opening the door, the two of them went their separate ways and took a shower in their respective rooms.

Men wash faster than girls, but because of the hard times of the past few days, even Zhuo Yun took almost an hour to wash before he felt completely clean.

After knocking on Meng Liu's door, he was so sleepy but still insisted on blow-drying her hair.

This guy has been thinking about how he was not careful enough and was outdone by Jian Youning.

The two of them sat on the bed and blow-dried their hair. As they were blowing, there was no movement behind them.

Meng Liu turned around and saw that Zhuo Yun had fallen asleep without knowing when, and he was still holding the hair dryer even when he fell asleep.

She laughed, took out the hair dryer and put it on the table, turned down the air conditioner a little, pulled the quilt over her, and fell into a deep sleep.

I slept until the next afternoon.

When she woke up, Zhuo Yun had already woken up. He didn't play with his phone or watch TV, but touched her hand and pinched her face.

After all, it was my first time falling in love, and I had never had much contact with girls before.

Looking at the person he likes lying next to him, his hands are itching and he wants to touch her to feel at ease.

Meng Liu held his hand and said, "What are you doing? You're touching me as soon as you wake up."

Zhuo Yun said confidently: "I just wanted to see what's different between you and me, but I didn't do anything."

"Then just watch, why do you need to get involved?" Meng Liu rolled his eyes.

Thinking she was angry, Zhuo Yun suddenly looked flustered. He hurriedly held her hand and said, "Are you angry? I'm sorry, I won't touch you when you're sleeping next time. I will ask you in advance next time."

Meng Liu glanced at him: "Come here."

He leaned slightly to the side, and Meng Liu rolled into his arms.

"Are you stupid? We are in love, why are you so nervous?"

Zhuo Yun came to his senses and said, yes, they are already together, so it is normal and reasonable for him to do anything to Meng Liu now.

"You're right." He swallowed and lowered his head, "Then I'm going to kiss you now."

The kiss came down, this was the first time Zhuo Yun took the initiative to attack.

A kiss initiated by a woman is often gentle and affectionate.

A kiss initiated by a man is full of offensive meaning.

They rarely lick or kiss gently, but instead start by sticking out their tongues to attack.