Chapter 219 Life is like a play (15)
Wen Chan stretched out a finger, put it against the tip of his nose, and gently pushed it up, pushing him into a pig's nose.
"Then take a good smell and find out where this sandalwood scent comes from."
Zhou Lian sniffed obediently, and the next second——
< br>“啕~”
"Ugh - cough - poof -"
He couldn't stand the stench and almost vomited it out.
Fortunately, Wen Chan had her legs sandwiched around his waist, otherwise she would have been thrown off by him.
"It stinks..."
Zhou Lian was so smoked that her eyes were blurry with tears.
He couldn't help but bury his head into Wen Chan's neck, trying to cover up the smell with her fragrance.
I couldn't open my eyes, so I could only hold Wen Chan and walk forward in the dark with her eyes closed.
His sense of smell seems to be more sensitive than ordinary people, and Wen Chan feels better after getting used to it.
Finally, she couldn't help it, she even felt his smoked tears rubbing on her neck.
“Thank you for your hard work, go back and eat something good later.” Wen Chan touched his head and comforted him.
Zhong Lian didn't even want to open his mouth, fearing that the stench would get into his mouth.
He mumbled vaguely: "Is it okay to eat cicada?"
Wen Chan did not hesitate, "Okay."
She agreed so happily, and finally A moment of pity will make you feel energetic!
The pace increased a bit and he began to look around for the source of the smell.
There are more things on the top of the mountain, including countless small quilts and clothes. Those who don't know think that some homeless person has lived here.
In the middle of a pile of clothes, there is a monument with the three characters of Wawa Mountain engraved on it.
What’s even more ridiculous is that someone actually offered fruit to this stone tablet.
Zhou Lian just glanced at him and left with Wen Chan in his arms.
Wen Chan and Zhong Lian were hugging each other face to face. When he turned around and walked away, Wen Chan saw this scene.
"Wait a moment!"
She quickly stopped Zhong Lian who was about to leave, patted his head, "Go back and let me take a look."
"It's just a stone tablet." Zhong Lian I didn’t understand, but I fell back.
But he had his back to the stone tablet so that Wen Chan could see it clearly.
Wen Chan said quietly: "These fruits look very familiar."
Zhong Lian was confused: "Isn't that just an ordinary apple? Huh~"
He immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to speak anymore.
As expected, the stench came into my mouth as soon as I opened my mouth. It was so disgusting.
Wen Chan snorted and did not respond to his words.
If I read it correctly, these wilted apples were still in the Buddhist hall of the mayor’s house last night.
"Keep looking." Wen Chan patted him again.
Zhou Lian obeyed and continued walking. After a while, he stopped at the entrance of a cave in the back mountain.
Wen Chan looked back and said, "Are you here?"
She was a little surprised, "This cave..."
Zhou Lian said: "It's not so smelly here, I Come and take a breath.”
"Put me down." Wen Chan struggled to get down and take a look.
Zhou Lian said dissatisfied: "Cicada, can't I hold you?"
"I'll hold you again when I get home, and be obedient."
"But I..."
Zhou Lian still wanted to say something, but Wen Chan jumped off him, grabbed his two arms and wrapped them around her waist.
"Is this okay? Let's go!"
Zhou Lian took a look and found that she was still in his arms except that he didn't pick her up.
Finally a little happy, "Then can I stop smelling it? Xun's head hurts."
"Yes."
Wen Chan responded and led him Go into the cave.
This posture is not easy to walk, it is slow and easy to stumble.
But neither of them complained.
After stepping into the cave, a sense of warmth hit my face. Most of the rancid smell outside was cut off, leaving only the smell of sandalwood.
"How strange..." Wen Chan muttered softly.
This cave can be seen to the end at a glance, and it is very dark inside.
But here is the back mountain, where there is little sunlight. Not only is it cold and humid, the cave feels like a greenhouse.
Wen Chan remembered the legend she heard from the teahouse lady before.
There was a woman who was discovered by her husband because she was pregnant with the child of an adulterer. He divorced her overnight and kicked out the mother and son.
After the woman went to Doll Mountain, she rested in a cave for one night. When she woke up the next morning, her child was gone, leaving only a large bag of gold and silver jewelry.
Is this the cave they are hiding in?
"Cicada..."
Wen Chan suddenly felt the hand on her waist groping around dishonestly.
"What are you doing?" She pressed Zhong Lian's hand, "Can't you be honest when you see a hole?"
"No, Cicada..." Zhong Lian Lian's voice sounded a little dazed, "I seem to be sick..."
"You are sick..."
Wen Chan wanted to curse, but suddenly felt something pressing against her butt.
“…”
He didn’t react so much after being hugged face to face for so long, but now he is getting nervous.
Wen Chan looked back at him. Against the light, he couldn't see his face at all, and could only feel his rapid breathing.
Didn’t you say you don’t want to hear it?
He was breathing so fast now, as if someone was trying to steal his air.
"Please help me..." Zhong Lian hugged her and acted coquettishly, her cheeks getting hot.
I am not sick at all. I am obviously taking medicine.
There is something wrong with this cave.
Nothing was found in the cave, but it aroused Zhong Lian's desire.
She dragged Zhong Lian and wanted to go out, but a familiar woman's voice came from outside the cave.
“This Wawa Mountain stinks to death. How can anyone believe the nonsense that you can get rich by leaving your children here?”
It was Pang Yue’s voice.
Wen Chan dragged her into the deepest part of the cave and pressed against the wall, trying to hide the two of them.
The next second, the wall behind him suddenly moved.
This is a rotating wall, and after pasting it, Wen Chan and Zhong Lian were directly transferred to the deepest part of the cave.
Looking at the scene in front of him that was completely different from the cave, Wen Chan froze on the spot.
There is a cave behind this wall.
Different from the darkness outside, it is bright and hot here because there is a huge furnace in the middle, with two exits connected below the furnace.
There are two large barrels placed respectively, as if they are receiving things refined from the furnace.
But there was nothing inside at this time.
The huge sandalwood smell in the house comes from the burning sandalwood under the furnace.
There is a tool table against the wall next to it, and a box on the other side. In the box are two incomplete and thick incense sticks.
Wen Chan recognized at a glance that this incense was the kind that the mayor often ordered.
The warmth in the cave outside should also come from here.
Wen Chan was about to go to the tool table to take a look when Zhong Lian beside her suddenly wrapped her around, held her cheek and kissed her.
He almost pushed Wen Chan against the revolving wall, but luckily Wen Chan quickly adjusted her body and prevented the two of them from being turned out.
With her body pressed against the wall next to her, Wen Chan heard the sound outside again. "Are you sure you saw those two people carrying the little girl up the mountain? We all ran to the back mountain, and no one was seen!"
Pang Yue complained, "Just now That family went too far! They obviously wanted to throw away their child, and they got angry and beat him up! Could it be that if they didn't want to throw it away now, they could cover up their previous disgusting thoughts? ! ”
"It's really warm here, let's take a rest." Pang Yue seemed to find a place to sit down.
"Why don't you speak?" she asked Yang Qiao.
Yang Qiao remained silent.
Pang Yue continued to mutter, "It's true that Wen Chan and Qin Ji didn't tell us such a big thing in Wawa Mountain. Fortunately, they didn't listen to her and stayed at the mayor's house! Maybe we can get there from there. If you save the little girl from your parents, you can not only get extra points, but also get out of here!"
"Ah! Wait a minute! Yang Qiao, what are you doing!"
As she was talking, she suddenly screamed and was so frightened that she was separated from them by a wall, and Zhong Lian, who was kissing Wen Chan, trembled.
He left Wen Chan's mouth a little confused, as if he didn't know what happened.
Looking at Wen Chan's red lips in front of her, she couldn't help but kiss her again.
In order to prevent Zhong Lian from shouting and yelling when he was not satisfied, Wen Chan tried not to struggle and allowed Zhong Lian to do whatever he wanted.
She stayed close to the wall and could hear clearly what was going on outside.
Even Yang Qiao's heavy breathing could be heard.
The aroma here has a miraculous effect on men.
Wen Chan frowned.
I was thinking about whether to go out and help Pang Yue. After all, no matter what, being forced to do something like this is still very disgusting.
Unexpectedly, I heard Pang Yue say: "It's not impossible for you to want to do this kind of thing, but like Wen Chan, I only engage in dungeon affairs. Don't hold me responsible except after the dungeon!"< br>
Wen Chan: "???"
No, when did she become irresponsible by only doing copies?
What did Pang Yue realize from her?
Immediately afterwards, some people involved were excited outside, and outsiders heard the unpleasant sounds.
Wen Chan quickly pushed Zhong Lian in, unable to lean against the wall and continue listening.
"Cicada..."
Zhou Lian thought she was rejecting him, so after leaving her lips, he lowered his head and shouted aggrievedly.
"Shh..."
Wen Chan made a silent gesture to him and said angrily: "I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry first."
"Listen to me, hold your breath, from now on, no breathing is allowed."
Zhong Lian: "..."
He was so obedient that he stopped breathing.
But he still couldn't help but lower his head and rub his lips against Wen Chan's face.
Wen Chan hugged him and pushed him towards the tool table.
As soon as Wen Chan passed by, he was picked up by Zhong Lian and placed on the tool table to sit.
Wen Chan's attention was focused on an ancient diary next to her. As soon as she reached out to take it, her clothes had already been taken off by Zhong Lian.
“…”
She wanted to see the diary.
Zhou Lian: No! You don't want to!
"Cicada, please be serious." Zhong Lian took the diary out of her hand, threw it on the ground, grabbed her legs, and tied them around his waist.
The unpleasant sound finally came from Wen Chan's mouth.
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It wasn’t until the sandalwood firewood under the furnace burned out that Lian finally calmed down a little.
The temperature in the cave has also dropped a lot.
Wen Chan couldn't bear it anymore, so she refused Zhong Lian's next request and jumped down from the tool table while holding her waist.
Her buttocks hurt from sitting.
When Zhong Lian tried to pester him again, she kicked him, "The firewood has all been burned, and you're still pretending!"
Her voice was a little hoarse.
Zhou Lian rubbed his head and pretended to be stupid: "Cicada, what happened to me just now?"
"What's wrong, what's wrong! Can't you look down and see for yourself?" ”
I had the nerve to ask what was going on when I was walking a bird!
"Oh...I'm sorry." Zhong Lian coughed lightly, pretending that nothing happened, and lifted up his pants.
Wen Chan first lay on the wall and listened to what was going on outside. There was no sound outside, and the people seemed to have left long ago.
This Yangqiao is not good either.
Wen Chan was stunned into silence and looked back at Zhong Lian who was sorting out her clothes.
So annoying.
“We have been tricked.” Wen Chan said.
“Huh?” Zhong Lian looked up in confusion.
“…”
Looking at him like this, Wen Chan didn’t expect him to know anything.
The man first used the smell of putrid smell to contain the smell, and asked them to trace the source of the fragrance.
When they track it to the cave and smell the aroma here, the aroma will have an aphrodisiac effect on men.
If you are accompanied by a female companion, you will definitely have sex under the fire.
This is the purpose of that person.
Wen Chan doesn’t understand, what is he doing?
Secretly take short videos of them and upload them to shady websites so that they can be watched?
That’s too despicable!
Fortunately, I am still in good health.
This kind of short video, whoever is short will be embarrassed.
Wen Chan picked up the diary that Zhong Lian had thrown away before and took a look at it.
I thought it would be a diary that recorded some earth-shattering secrets, but it turned out to be a diary that recorded some experimental data.
Looking at the numbers in the notebook, Wen Chan had a headache.
Looking through it, there is nothing.
Zhong Lian, who was behind him, hugged him again, "Are you going home, Cicada?"
He seemed to be sleepy.
"I'm going home without doing anything serious, can you do it?" Wen Chan threw the diary back on the tool table.
She opened Zhong Lian's hand that was holding her, squatted in front of the box beside her, picked up the incomplete incense inside and took a look.
This fragrance is not very firm and will loosen up after a slight pinch.
Wen Chan looked at the slightly whitish residue on her fingertips and exuded a strange smell. She gently rubbed her fingers and sniffed them between her noses.
"Finally pity." She suddenly shouted.
Zhong Lian obediently squatted next to her, "I'm here."
Wen Chan said seriously, "These are the ashes."
Zhu Lian: "..."
Wen Chan continued, "Based on past plots, there might be you in this."
In past dungeon plots, his identity was dispensable, but some were not very good. There must be fragments of his skin among the pile of corpses.
Zhong Lian: "?"
"Cicada, what are you talking about? I am a living person!" Zhong Lian retorted.
Wen Chan said calmly: "No living person can become bigger or smaller, and can survive even if his head falls off."
Zhou Lian: "...Oh."
"Okay, I'm not a human being." He generously admitted the fact that he was not a human being.
Wen Chan glanced at him, "Then who are you?"
Zhu Lian held her face in her hands and stayed by her side obediently, "I don't know, I've been like this since I was a child. ."
Wen Chan snorted, "Little monster."
"Is Chan Chan afraid of monsters?" Zhong Lian tilted his head and looked at her.
Wen Chan threw the incense in his hand back into the box, stood up and said, "I have already done that kind of thing with you in a place like this, so there is no need for you to ask this question."
"Hehe." Zhong Lian giggled again and stretched out his hands towards her, "A hug--"
"No more hugs. There is another important thing we forgot."
They are here to keep an eye on people, where are they?