"Stay in the hotel first." Yingyu said.

"Bao Er" clapped his hands, opened the door of the yurt, and made an inviting gesture to us.

"A few of you, please come in."

Yingyun took the rope and led me out of the car, and followed the couple into the yurt.

There are golden roofs erected above those yurts, and the tent cloth is embroidered with golden patterns. From the outside, these yurts are no different from other yurts except that they are larger, but there is a different world when you enter the house.

There were four large tables in the yurt. Each table was full of people. In the middle of the big table, there was a high platform. Under the high platform, a whole goat was being roasted. On the high platform, a Mongolian woman was elegantly pulling a goat.

Morin fiddle in hand.

The woman is in her 20s, with small watery eyes, but she is full of coldness. She is dressed in a gorgeous Mongolian robe. And her biggest feature is her enchanting snow-white jade neck, which, combined with the melodious sound of the matouqin, firmly sets her apart.

The attention of everyone in the room was attracted to her. So much so that when we entered the room, everyone at the table completely ignored her.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is about to take place and the tourist season is in full swing. The housing supply is relatively tight. Let's sit here for a while and I will arrange the guest rooms." "Boyle" said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, any house will do." Yingyun said.

"Boyle" nodded and went out. Under the leadership of the landlady, a few of us sat at the table and listened to the Morin Fhuur for a while.

Seeing our interest, the landlady introduced us, "The person playing the piano is our daughter Bao Yanyan. She is in college now and occasionally plays the piano for the guests."

The fat twin girls with beards nodded impatiently, "We are a little tired and not in the mood to listen to the piano, so we should quickly arrange a house for us to sleep in."

The landlady smiled awkwardly, "Right away, right away."

But even though he said that, "Boyle" didn't come back until an hour later. He couldn't stop apologizing when he saw us.

"Sorry guys, due to the shortage of guest rooms, we can only spare two rooms for you." "Boyle" said slightly apologetically.

Yingyu curled her lips, looked at Yingyun and said, "Aunt Yun, I want to live with you."

Ying Yun shook her head in embarrassment, "Yu'er has grown up and can no longer live with 'Aunt Yun'."

Yingyu pouted, "No, I want to live with you."

Ying Yun glanced at me, then leaned down and comforted, "Good boy, Yu'er, we are not very safe now. I have to keep an eye on this kid. If he runs away, then we have no way to save our lives."

Yingyu nodded helplessly, took the twin fat girls, and followed the proprietress to one of the yurts.

Yingyun and I followed "Bao Er" to a yurt next door.

Unlike the spacious yurt at the door, this yurt is divided into many small rooms.

Since it is the peak tourist season, there are no rooms near the windows, so Yingyun and I can only stay in a room without windows.

The room is very small, with only one bathroom and one bedroom. The bedroom is very cramped, with only one double bed and not even a TV. There are a lot of cigarettes and food on the table, which should be paid for. It is surrounded by very thin canvas

There is a little disturbance on the wall, next door, and it is broadcast live to us...

There seems to be a man and a woman chatting in the room on our south side. The room on the east side has a tenor who will brighten his voice every two minutes. The room on the west side is the weirdest, snoring louder than thunder.

It's going to ring!

This environment is really unflattering. However, the journey was bumpy and tiring, so there was nothing to choose from.

"Boyle" sent us into the house and politely left, leaving Ying Yun and I looking at each other awkwardly.

I grabbed Yingyun's hands that were linked with mine, "When will this rope be untied?"

Ying Yun tidied the bed with one hand and said, "Depending on your ability, even a rope can't tie you down. Why are you showing off here? You seem to be very reluctant."

I gently hugged her from behind with one hand, "You are right, I stayed here because of you. Be careful about your young master, I don't think he is a good thing."

Ying Yun looked back and smiled, the corners of her lips raised slightly, "Are you worried about me? Or are you worried about the child in my belly?"

I raised my head high. "Of course I'm worried about the baby in your belly."

But looking at the latter's melancholy eyes, I paused and said, "Okay, are they all there? I am a very contradictory person. I always think about two people, no, three people, but many things are different.

I can’t help myself.”

Ying Yun tore off the rope in her hand, took out a cigarette on the table and took a puff, "Repent of spreading seeds everywhere?"

I took the cigarette from her mouth, took a puff, and spit it in her face provocatively, "I said, everything is out of your control."

Ying Yun raised her eyebrows and said, "What you say is true." After saying this, she seemed to think of something again, and slowly lowered her head and said, "But I am really touched that you can let us go."

I took another puff of cigarette and said, "You can save my life by removing the 'bone spots' on my body. Let's treat it as even."

Ying Yun was noncommittal and tidied up her dry hair, "I'm going to take a shower. No one who has been struggling at this stage looks like anyone anymore."

After saying that, without waiting for my reply, he rushed into the bathroom.

Watching the lights in the bathroom light up, I suddenly turned off the lights in the bedroom on a whim. The bathroom was very small, and the graceful outlines reflected through the glass were indescribably charming.

Not long after, Ying Yun wrapped herself in a bath towel and slowly opened the bathroom door.

With long wet hair and a delicate body that exudes a faint hint of steam, he is almost a man, capable of conquering the prey in front of him like a wild beast.

At this moment, a man and a woman in the room on the south side of us seemed to be having a passionate conversation. First there was an earth-shattering sound of the bed board breaking, and then a woman was about to beg for mercy.

The breath from the next door infected the subtle rhythm between the two of us. The cigarette in my hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and I swallowed hard, salivating.

"that?"

Seeing that I was nervous, Ying Yun burst into laughter.

"Why are you so nervous? It's not like you've never seen this before."

I spread my hands and explained, "This is different. I was very hazy last time and had almost no consciousness..."

Ying Yun put her hands gently on my shoulders, and the bath towel wrapped around her body instantly slid off her body like a strand of blue silk because there was no support.

The roots of my teeth trembled slightly. Although the light in the room was dark, the concave and convex contours still made people spurt nosebleeds.

"I'm like this and you still don't do anything. Do you really like to see me embarrassed?" Ying Yun asked shyly.

I put my arms around her slim waist and picked her up.

Ying Yun hummed softly, which made people feel more helpless.

But just when the two of us were about to get along, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Ying Yun turned to look at the door and asked with a heavy breath.

"It's me 'Boyle.'" said the man outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Ying Yun asked somewhat displeasedly.

Boyer was silent for a moment and said awkwardly, "Um... your neighbor said that there was too much noise in this house. Could you please be gentler so as not to disturb the neighbor's rest?"

I straightened up, rolled my eyes and said, "You're wrong, we haven't started yet. The sound came from next door to me..."

"Boyle" heard this and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, please continue."

Ying Yun chuckled, "It's just the right time."

I was stunned and tried to stand up, but the latter grabbed my arm and said, "What's wrong? If you just be gentle, it'll be fine, right?"

"I heard that you can't have sex in the first three months of pregnancy." I straightened up and said.

Ying Yun firmly grabbed my hand and said, "I said it's okay, and it's okay."

I looked at her with some confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Ying Yun looked at me with wandering eyes, "I know I can't keep you based on my conditions. But after all, you and I are husband and wife overnight. Can't we take advantage of a few days to solidify this short-term marriage?"

I rubbed my forehead. "What you said made me feel like I was taking advantage of others."

Even though I said that, I still glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally.

But at this moment, the wall on the south side of the room suddenly shattered! A man and a woman who were not even close to each other fell directly onto Ying Yun and I's bed!

Unable to think about it, I quickly wrapped Yingyun in my coat and picked her up from the bed.

The room was already dark, and since the lights were not turned on, it was difficult to see clearly what was going on on the bed. At this time, the man and woman were still in a state of unfinished business, and they paid no attention to the matter that had crossed the line.

I was so angry that veins popped up on my forehead. How shameless are these two people? "Did you two go to the wrong room?"

The man who rushed in from next door was obviously an old man. He adjusted his reading glasses and said, "Hey! Why is this place so unfamiliar?"

The young woman who was having sex with him screamed, "Boss, we seem to have broken the wall."

The old man checked the paper-thin "canvas" wall and said, "Is this also called a wall? It's really a profiteer who cuts corners."

I ignored the old man's soliloquy. I wrapped myself up in Ying Yun and turned on the chandelier in the bedroom. The old man and the young woman hurriedly wrapped themselves in bedsheets, looking like bereaved dogs in a miserable state.

Only then did I see the appearance of the two of them clearly. The old man had a big beard. He was obviously a man, but he had long hair like a woman. His face was covered with big folds, covering his small eyes.

The dark skin is full of traces of vicissitudes of life.

On the other hand, the girl is about 20 years old. Her appearance and figure are all reasonable. However, this situation occurs. It can only be said that money makes many people who do not love each other sleep together.

"Oh brother, I'm sorry. I used too much force and broke the wall." The old man with a beard said apologetically.

I pointed to the damaged wall and said in a deep voice, "Get out."

The old man with the beard seemed not to have heard anything, and pointed at Ying Yun in my arms and said, "Hey, are you all here to have fun? The one next to me is my true love. Since we bumped into each other, why don't we change. Little old man

Son, there is plenty of money."
Chapter completed!