God, he always changes me

Lu Mei vaguely watched Jiang Che sit up, put his hands on his secret place and lifted up his clothes inch by inch, revealing his tight six-pack abs and narrow waist.

Lu Mei's mouth was dry, her eyes were rounded, and it took her a while to utter a few words: "Brother Jiang, you, are you too hot? I'll fan you." He quickly touched the clothes under his head, and came out For archaeology, the conditions were limited, so he didn't bring a pillow. He folded his clothes and used it as a pillow. Because he was afraid that it would be too soft to sleep comfortably, he put the "Bronze Ware" that he brought along with him under the pillow, but what about the book?Why is it gone?

Just when he was panicking, Jiang Che looked like a leopard watching its prey at night, staring at himself, hot and seductive, is he seducing me?

As soon as this thought came up, Lu Mei couldn't restrain her blushing and heartbeat, and the damned Jiang Zhe seemed to cater to Lu Mei's idea, took off her shirt little by little, and then approached herself in the hazy blackness.Jiang Che's body temperature lingered in his nasal cavity.

"Jiang, Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

Lu Mei asked expectantly but timidly, but in her heart she hoped that Jiang Ze would get closer.

Damn!

"What do you think?" Jiang Che, who is usually unsmiling, smiled charmingly, propping his body with one hand and pressing on Lu Mei's body: "Haven't you been thinking about it for a long time?"

"No...no." Lu Mei almost bit off her tongue, why is it so shameful for Senior Brother Jiang to say this?And I really don't think so.

"Really?" The hot air from Senior Brother Jiang's mouth hit Lu Mei's body. Lu Mei was like an electrified robot, trembling all over, resisting and waiting for Jiang Che's further actions with anticipation.

As Lu Mei thought, Senior Brother Jiang narrowed the distance between them.It was almost chest to chest, nose to nose, and the lips of the two could intertwine within a centimeter.It seemed that in the next second, Senior Brother Jiang would turn into a werewolf in the moonlight night and tear him apart and eat him. This was a terrifying sense of intrusion.

Lu Mei was afraid and looking forward to it.

Suddenly, there was warmth between the lips.The soft lips intertwined, and Lu Mei's whole body shook, as if all the strength in her body had been drained, leaving only a little tingling in the tailbone.

This is Brother Jiang?This is Jiang Che?

There is only one thought in Lu Mei's mind, does Brother Jiang also like me?He forced himself to open his eyes, and Senior Brother Jiang's long eyelashes were right in front of him.

If Lu Mei had [-] horses in her heart, and now they have galloped out, it would be joyful, and the feelings hidden deep in her heart would be responded to.

He responded shyly, and the tip of his tongue pierced his teeth, inviting Jiang Ze to dance with him.

I'm really happy if you like me too, I don't mind at all...

Bright, so bright.

Lu Mei sat up abruptly, staring at the peacefully sleeping Jiang Ze for five seconds before his brain began to work.

Is this a dream?

Lu Mei hid her face in shame, he actually had an erotic dream, and the partner was still Jiang Zhe.In the dream, Jiang Che treated him this way, that way and that way uncharacteristically, and in the dream he was just shy and had no intention of resisting at all.

Could it be that I subconsciously want Brother Jiang to do this to me?

Annoyed, Lu Mei turned her back to Jiang Che.He really couldn't face Jiang Zhe anymore.Hands in the pile of clothes under the head, good!The book is still there!Lu Mei is too messy, although this is just a dream, but how can he face Senior Brother Jiang calmly in the future?

Just think of Brother Jiang's narrow and strong waist, his expected but not exaggerated six-pack abs, and the sweet and greasy breath that blends with each other.Lu Mei is like a overcooked shrimp, I don't know if it's because of embarrassment or wishful thinking.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Che breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned again when he saw Lu Mei's flushed face.

Lu Mei froze all over, wishing she could find a hole to drill down.No, no, I'm just dreaming, why do I have a guilty conscience, no matter how powerful Brother Jiang is, he can still run into my dream, do you know what I did in my dream?Lu Mei cheered herself up and nodded slowly.

"Are you still uncomfortable?" Jiang Che touched Lu Mei's forehead with the back of his hand.

"No." As soon as Lu Mei spoke, she realized that her throat was very hoarse, and her voice was also very hoarse.

"You didn't change your clothes in time in the rain yesterday, and you caught a cold. You fell asleep as soon as you got to the tent, and I couldn't wake you up. You slept until this morning."

"Isn't it? I thought I only slept for a few hours. Is it already the next day? I think I'm fine!" Except that my voice was a little hoarse.

"Some low-grade fever." Jiang Che barely slept. When he found that Lu Mei had a fever, he was in a hurry. He went down the mountain all night to find the villagers for antipyretics, fed Lu Mei, looked at Lu Mei, and listened to his nonsense.

Lu Mei was a little embarrassed, he thought he only slept for a few hours, but he didn't expect to sleep until the next day.

"Let's go and eat."

Lu Mei took out her phone, it was already seven o'clock.He climbed out of the tent, the rain had stopped outside, and several students had already got up, holding a bowl of white rice porridge and cornbread in their hands.The three meals a day for the archaeological team were provided by the villagers. Although the Cultural Affairs Bureau provided money, the food in the remote mountains was really not flattering, especially in this mountain village where most of the elderly were empty nesters, and the cooking skills were also very poor.

The students who had breakfast had a bad complexion, and one bite was like going to the execution ground.It is plain porridge that can be eaten, but the porridge still smells like dishwater.

Jiang Che held two cakes and two bowls of porridge.Seeing the porridge, Lu Mei's eyes glowed. She put in so much effort yesterday, missed dinner and caught a cold and had a fever. She didn't feel hungry just now, but now she smelled the cornbread, and felt her stomach was turning white.

He stuffed the cornbread into his mouth in two or three bites, and swallowed it with the white porridge before he tasted it.The students on the side opened their eyes wide when they saw it, and their faces were colorful.

How hungry is this white and clean boy?Or how careless?

And Jiang Che stared at the person who was eating at Lu Mei, what did he look at, I only ate so much, I still feel distressed!

Everyone felt a sense of oppression from nowhere, quickly lowered their heads, and then struggled with the things in the bowl.

"Do you still want to eat?" Jiang Che asked Lu Mei.

Lu Mei was actually a little hungry, and when Jiang Che asked her, she quickly waved her hand: "Enough is enough, I'll be full in a few minutes, by the way, did I sleep well last night?"

Jiang Che pushed the porridge in front of Lu Mei without any trace, "Fortunately, let's eat some more, the porridge is not enough."

Lu Mei stared at the white porridge that Jiang Che had taken a sip of with fiery eyes, hesitated for a moment, then swallowed it in one gulp as if someone had snatched it from her, and then burped hard.

The crowd watching: Brothers, if you are hungry, I can really give you this bowl in my hand, and I believe that no one can grab the big vat of white porridge from you.

Gradually more people got up, and everyone began to clean up the remaining cultural relics.Because the rain was not dry, Professor Zhou did not force the students to rain to clean up the remaining cultural relics, so the atmosphere in the morning was very relaxed.

Most of the people here are young people. In this place, there are no extra entertainment facilities, and everyone gets familiar with it quickly.

Jiang Zhe is a well-known figure in AB and AB, and many people present are happy to deal with him, while Lu Mei's quiet and good temper make people feel comfortable.After eight o'clock, the villager in charge of cooking came to clean up the dishes. The breakfast he made was distributed according to the population. When he saw that there were four cakes left, he asked casually if anyone hadn't eaten yet.

The boys looked at each other in blank dismay, and several boys said, "We have three girls here who haven't woken up yet."

The villagers left three cakes and went down the mountain with a basket.

"No, Zhang Lan and the others are not squeamish, they don't have the problem of staying in bed, why haven't they woke up today."

This time the archaeological team came with three girls, and the girls all lived in a big tent.No one got up today. Although Professor Zhou won't take care of them, it's not appropriate!After all, I came to study archaeology, not to travel.

Someone said: "Maybe I'm tired. It rained and thundered yesterday, and I didn't sleep until the middle of the night."

That being said, a male student who has a good relationship with a girl went to wake the girl up.Then the boy came back with a serious face.

"There seems to be something wrong with Zhang Lan and the others!"

Something is wrong?

"I can't wake them up anyway, it seems... It seems like a nightmare."

"I'll go to see Professor Zhou."

"No need." Jiang Che said with a sullen face, "No matter what method we use, we must wake them up."

nightmare?snort?Jiang Che sneered, an imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Zhe's words still carry weight, and the male classmate, Jiang Zhe, and Lu Mei who had run to ask the girl to go there together.The girls' tent was very large, almost as big as the one where the coffin was placed.The three girls huddled tightly together, looking very small and helpless.Their lips were tightly pursed, their faces were pale, and beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, as if they had dreamed of something terrible.

Lu Mei and the male classmate yelled a few times and didn't respond. It seemed that it was a nightmare, but it was a bit scary for the three girls to have a nightmare together.

"Let me do it." Jiang Che pinched Zhang Lanrenzhong: "They are highly nervous, falling into a dream, and cannot be woken up by ordinary methods."

Lu Mei imitated Jiang Zhe's method and pinched another girl.That boy was a little hesitant.After a while, Zhang Lan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Ah!" She said lightly, as if she didn't know how old it was.

Jiang Zhe immediately turned around to pinch another girl, and all three girls had the same reaction when they woke up.After regaining his memory in a trance, he only said that he had a dream.

"What dream?"

"I can't remember." Zhang Lan scratched her hair, her back was stiff, and her spirit was not relaxed. She snapped one finger fiercely with the other, and her joints turned white from too much force.

"I only know that it's scary there, and I can't get out. The only thing I can remember is the singing, the voice of a woman singing. I can't tell what she looks like. It feels so far away. It's not me. The tone of the past, the distant, I can't tell the feeling."

"Maybe I was too nervous. I couldn't sleep yesterday. I went to the tomb for the first time. I was very scared when I saw the coffin. Maybe I was affected." Zhang Lan said.

A person may be affected by his own emotions, how do the three girls explain?Lu Mei remembered the feeling of being almost forgotten yesterday, and her back broke out in a cold sweat.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhe got the news that because of the heavy rain last night, a part of the winding mountain road connecting Shixi Village and the town collapsed, and the museum cars could not drive in.Not only that, but the road will be blocked for a month and rebuilt.

And that winding mountain road is the only road leaving Shixi Village.