After Yang Bin left, Song Ruan locked the door and entered the space.

During this semester in college, because she lived in the dormitory, it was very inconvenient for her to enter the space. She would only go into a closed space like the toilet for a while and would come out quickly.

It was even more so during the three days on the train. If I went to the toilet for a long time, someone would knock on the door and urge me to go.

Now, she can finally go in with peace of mind.

The space is very different now.

Because it is inconvenient to harvest grains and vegetables frequently, wild ginseng is now planted in the black soil. After the previous cuttings survived, she cut the mature wild ginseng into pieces and made another cutting.

So now all the ginseng grown on the black soil is wild ginseng.

Wild ginseng has a long growth cycle. As long as it is not used, it can continue to grow. The longer it grows, the better.

It just makes up for her shortcoming that she can't enter the space often.

In addition to the black soil, the cabin has also changed a lot.

The cabin has been tidied up to look like a sparrow's home.

There are not only various kinds of furniture, but also bedding, curtains, clothes, towels, wooden barrels, kettles and other items that are used in daily life.

In addition, she also built a stove outside the cabin, and placed a wooden table and wooden shelves next to it, on which were placed pots, pans, food, and seasonings.

If you are hungry, you can cook and eat inside.

However, she had already eaten today, so she didn't need to cook.

Song Ruan boiled a pot of hot water, took a good bath, and changed into clean pajamas.

Then I took out the kettle, cup, towel, wooden bucket, slippers and other things that I would use in the next few days and placed them in the hotel room.

Then, she put the bedding in the hotel room into the space and replaced it with the bedding in the cabin. She would just change back when she checked out.

After finishing her work, Song Ruan climbed onto the bed.

She was very energetic after meeting Yang Bin and thought she would not be able to sleep.

But when she lay down on the soft bed, sleepiness immediately came over her, and soon she fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, she heard three short knocks and one long knock on the door.

"Wife, it's me."

It was Yang Bin's voice.

Song Ruan quickly threw back the quilt, got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked quickly to the door.

She pulled the inner lock on the door and opened it: "Yang Bin, you are finally back."

As soon as the door closed, Song Ruan couldn't wait to jump on him.

Holding him like an octopus, with her legs wrapped around his waist.

Yang Bin reacted quickly and immediately held her up to prevent her from falling.

"Did you wash your hair?" Song Ruan found that his hair was wet.

Yang Bin seemed to have been touched by something in his heart, and his ears turned red: "Well, I thought it was inconvenient to take a shower here, so I took a quick shower before coming here."

While Yang Bin was speaking, he did not stop walking, and carried her to the bed in the same manner as he had just carried the child.

Song Ruan was put on the bed. Before she could react, she saw the man's sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down unconsciously, and then he leaned over and kissed her.

The lips and teeth touch each other, the familiar yet strange touch makes people feel a little tingling and numb.

"Hmm——" Song Ruan choked.

"We haven't kissed for a long time. Have you forgotten how to breathe?" His voice was hoarse.

Song Ruan hummed blankly and pursed her lips that were kissed until they were shiny.

His dark eyes stared at her as if he was looking at prey caught in a trap.

As soon as Song Ruan nodded, he took a few deep breaths, then pulled her up and sat her on his lap.

In this way, Song Ruan was slightly taller than him.

"Then kiss like this." As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her again.

The way the two of them are now, it's especially easy to have fantasies.

His lips crushed hers heavily, sucking and licking with great aggression.

As his hands worked on his waist, his breathing became more erratic.

After a long while, he cursed under his breath, and finally let her go with resigned patience, leaning against her neck and breathing heavily.

"What's wrong?" Song Ruan felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen and didn't know why he stopped.

"Wait until tomorrow."

His frustrated voice sounded somewhat pathetic, like a dejected big dog.

He was thinking about the child.

Song Ruan finally understood: "It's okay."

The good feeling just now was interrupted, she felt a little greedy and kissed him randomly.

He hadn't even calmed down yet, but when she did that, he immediately swallowed hard several times.

His eyes flickered and he couldn't help but respond a few times.

When Song Ruan thought he would be bewitched, he suddenly turned his head away and avoided her.

"I..." His hoarse voice was filled with amazing restraint.

Song Ruan hummed, rubbed it, and sat down.

Yang Bin snorted muffledly and looked up at her in astonishment.

But her flushed little face and her actions just now left him no room for thinking.

The strings of reason suddenly fell apart.

He could no longer think about whether he was a child or not.