Song Zhi came to the square table, and there were four room cards with different designs and colors on the blue-gray table. He turned his attention to Yan Huai.

The other party shrugged, "Pick whichever you like."

Song Zhi first pays attention to the price, and the price is ten living coins. He never believes that the quality is cheap, and the cheapness will only make him worry about the quality of the room.

Fortunately, all the rooms are on the second floor. Through the past few days of understanding, this big villa only has a strange atmosphere above the sixth floor. No matter what the internal environment is, at least these four rooms are not haunted houses.

He first noticed the room card in the middle called "Bravely Entering the Starting Point".

Leaving aside where this "starting point" actually refers to, the word "bravely venture" sounds a lot like adventure, giving people a premonition of a deep and dangerous situation.

As for this [Struggle with Mao Dun], does "Mao Dun" refer to that writer?There is a famous "Mao Dun Literary Award" in China. He and brother Yan Huai won't be allowed in that room to write novels, right?

Maybe he was tasked with writing a [-]-word novel that night. Who would do such a boring thing? He just wanted to lie in bed and sleep.

There is also this [Meeting in Jinjiang], as far as he knows, Jinjiang is a city in eastern China.

As far as Song Zhi's contact these days, this rubbish show can do anything crazy, maybe there will be a train ticket to Jinjiang in the room, let them go there overnight to complete some stupid task, and then come back before dawn.

Song Zhi's eyes fell on the last room card. 【Encounter Begonia】

On the first day of coming here, Song Zhi noticed that there was a Xifu crabapple in the backyard, and the flowers were blooming vigorously in the past two days, and the grass was covered with petals.The program team also deliberately used the word "encounter", which must be cozy and romantic.

The room is on the second floor, and the height is also suitable. Maybe you can see a garden full of begonias by opening the window.

Song Zhi picked up the last room card, took out ten living coins, and confirmed Yan Huai's opinion.

The latter paused for a few seconds on the room card, raised his eyebrows, with an intriguing expression, "Are you sure?"

Song Zhi nodded without hesitation, this is the best room.

"Haha help, Bao, are you serious?"

"Does he know what Haitang means?"

"I wish we could meet each other in Haitang, today is fine!!!"

"Mom, I'm so happy!!!"

"Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!!"

With Yan Huai's consent, Song Zhi was even more confident. He handed over the living coins to the staff, and the two went upstairs together.

After yesterday's torture of life and death, Song Zhi's mentality stabilized, especially when he noticed the spring-like decoration style on the second floor, he became more relaxed and comfortable, and finally he could sleep well.

They were the first to pass by the [Struggle Mao Dun] room, the names of various famous novels were printed on the door panel.Song Zhi got carried away with complacency, he really became more and more far-sighted.

The second one came to the door of [Bravely Entering the Starting Point], on which were hand-painted different knights and martial arts cheats.It turned out not only to explore, but also to learn martial arts, whoever chooses this room will be unlucky.

Immediately after he passed by the gate of [Encounter Jinjiang], Song Zhi stopped, feeling confused by the green-painted gate.

He carefully read the dense and messy text on it.

"The topic of the article must be positive."

"Undescribable below the neck."

"This chapter is locked."

"Forbidden Bone. Branch/NP/Chaos. Lun"

"Prohibition of intimacy with minors."

"I'm very sorry, the relevant content has been locked by the author."

"I'm very sorry, this article is temporarily locked due to force majeure such as national policies and laws."

"All text must not contain affectionate descriptions or links to affectionate descriptions."

What are these things?

Anyway, it wasn't his room, Song Zhi didn't think about it any more, he walked straight in and came to the door of 206 [Encounter Haitang].

Seeing the door of the room, Song Zhi finally relaxed after inexplicably worrying just now.

The door and its surroundings are covered with fresh-style crabapple flower wallpapers, with bright spring and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

This room was really right.

Song Zhi took out the door card and swiped it open, and couldn't wait to push the door open——

"What's wrong?" Yan Huai saw half of his body blocking the door, pressed the handle, and stood there in a daze.

Song Zhi took half a step back, slammed the door to death, turned around and looked at Yan Huai, the tissues and organs were extremely congested, and her face was painful and hot.

After only holding on for half a minute, Song Zhi clung to the back wall and staggered half a step.He held his housing card tightly, bent his legs and squatted down, and buried his face in his arms.

"What did he find out?"

"It's too hot, it scares the kids."

Yan Huai didn't ask the reason again, and took some effort to pull out the room card from Song Zhi and push the door open.

He paused at the door for a few seconds, glanced at Song Zhi's purplish ears, and gently picked up two strands of his hair with his fingers, "You can't change the room you chose."

Yan Huai didn't pull him and didn't persuade him any more, just walked in by himself.

A minute or two later, Song Zhi, who was still squatting at the door, heard the voice of someone in the room, "Why don't you come in and take a look? The bed is big and comfortable."

The head was forcibly poured with lead weights, and Song Zhi's feet could not support the weight, so he pressed his palms to the ground in time to prevent his body from falling over.

Until he squatted until his legs became numb, Song Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, stood up and walked into the room.

Song Zhi still can't understand why "Encounter with Begonia" has such a fresh and refined room name, but it is such a "scenery" with blushing and beating hearts.

Even if he had never experienced the scene in front of him, it did not prevent him from secretly browsing related movies or books when he was a child.

The environment in those videos was exactly the same as what Song Zhi saw in front of him. This is clearly something that only appears in restricted-rated movies.

The size of the room is not much different from the [Fairy Tale] they stayed in the first night, and the lights are also slightly darker pink.

The difference is that there is a warm children's room, and here is a restricted level of pink.

It is so restricted that even the kitchen is not allowed to let it go, the other end of the spatula and spoon is different from normal kitchen utensils, Song Zhi doesn't want to guess what the shape is for.

Song Zhi walked along the entrance to the bedroom, and the shower room directly opposite was separated from the bedroom by a transparent glass wall.It means that what the people inside can see clearly from the outside.

Song Zhi's scalp was numb, she desperately raised her eyelids and continued to look to the left, her eyes fell on Yan Huai.

The latter was sitting beside an oversized circular bed, looking down at a blue-looking adult product.He pressed the switch, and the vibration pierced Song Zhi's eardrum, and a certain organ in his body went numb.

The room was filled with the bewitching smell of rose essential oil, the air was not circulating, and Song Zhi was slightly hypoxic. He took a deep breath and looked over Yan Huai to the bed.

There are all kinds of strange things on it, the one in Yan Huai's hand is just the most inconspicuous one among them.Some strange shapes, Song Zhi couldn't even think of a way to use them.

Yan Huai pressed the stop switch, put the long supplies back beside the bed, picked up the red packing box at hand, and turned it over to read the instructions.

The seriousness of the other party seemed to be studying an advanced math problem.Half a minute later, Yan Huai shook the box at him, "The one with mint thread, do you want to try it?"

"AHH!!! I'm crazy!"

"Is this what my normal VIP deserves to watch?"

"Try! If you don't try, you're not a man!"

"Drip, adult card."

"Hey, pay the adult fine."

Song Zhi's chest pumped blood desperately, he took half a step back in fear, and fell directly onto the sofa, his body buzzing and shaking.

He got up quickly, only then did he pay attention to the vibrating ball that was slammed by him.Song Zhi's brain didn't turn at all, she hurriedly ran out of the bedroom, unscrewed the mineral water, and drank it all in one go.

"? What about him?"

"Why do you look like a virgin?"

"They haven't done it yet, have they?"

"Do you believe it?"

"Well, it must be because my husband is doing a good job, so... hee hee..."

Yan Huai had no intention of teasing him, but was amused by the other party's series of performances.

He took out an empty cloth bag from the wooden cabinet, and stuffed all kinds of props hanging on the bed, sofa and wall into the bag.

Yan Huai was about to throw things at the door, he paused for a moment, took out a square box and stuffed it under the pillow.

"What did my husband leave?"

"Lubricant?"

"How can there be such a small box of lubrication, it's a mint thread, sisters!"

"Oh, I see, I have to wash up early tonight and lie on the bed in vain and wait."

Put away the things, Yan Huai looked at his watch, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

He came to the living room, and there were three empty water bottles on the table, but Song Zhi was short of breath, her eyes were blurred, and her face was still red.

Yan Huai's face was calm and natural, and he didn't mention what happened just now, "What do you want to eat tonight? Go to the supermarket?"

As long as you're not in this room, you can go anywhere, Song Zhi propped her hands on the wooden square stool and nodded mechanically.

Yan Huai paid attention to the three empty water bottles on the table, "Go to the bathroom first."

"How can this child drink water so well?"

"My husband can't stand it anymore."

"Program group: Water will be charged in the future."

After leaving that room, Song Zhi suddenly relaxed, and his breathing became smoother.

During the period of participating in variety shows, going to the supermarket is Song Zhi's favorite activity, and it will always give him a feeling that the two of them have really been together for a long time.

Ten minutes later, the car did not stop at the entrance of the supermarket they frequented, but in the underground parking lot of the shopping mall opposite.

"Where are you going?" Seeing the other party turn off the car, Song Zhi unbuckled his seat belt.

"buying clothes."

Since the suitcase was confiscated by the program crew, they haven't changed their clothes yet.

After getting off the car, Song Zhi was held by Yan Huai's hand and walked beside him naturally.

The two of them took the elevator to the sports mall on the fifth floor. Wearing sportswear was obviously the most convenient option for participating in this kind of program.

In the nearly two years of their marriage, they have basically never seen each other, and Song Zhi has never been to Yan Huai's room.But he still knows the sportswear brand and size that the other party likes.

When they came to the counter, Song Zhi took off a sweatshirt that fit Yan Huai's size, and compared it to him, "Okay, look."

Yan Huai took the clothes in his hand, found another one that was exactly the same, took it off, and dragged Song Zhi inside.

"What, why?" Song Zhi was stretched by the other party.

Until Yan Huai dragged him into the fitting room and locked the door, "Change clothes."

Song Zhi looked around, the space here is extremely small, as long as one person moves his body, it is inevitable that he will not touch the other person.

More importantly, the fitting room is covered with glass mirrors, even if you turn your back, you can see the other person clearly.

Song Zhi's mind was fried for a while, he quickly pulled out the T-shirt from Yan Huai's hand, hurriedly opened the door, shut himself in another fitting room next door and locked the door.

"What is this grandson doing?"

"Lonely and widowed men are crowded together in a fitting room, what are you talking about!"

"It's only 3 minutes, my husband is so fast?"

"Stop, this is not the car to go to kindergarten!"

Song Zhi took off her clothes and put on another one.

Simple T-shirts are easy to change, and Song Zhi likes the style.He stood in front of the mirror and saw himself with the clothes covering his buttocks. He panicked for three seconds, and his facial features gradually became stiff.

Song Zhi obediently changed her clothes back, tiptoed to open the door of the fitting room, and met Yan Huai's eyes.

The other party put one hand in his trouser pocket, with no expression on his face, but he clearly meant to wait for him.

Yan Huai took the white T-shirt that should belong to him, and handed it to the crack of the door.

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