Han Wenwen and He Qing on the other two beds also sat up in their pajamas.

With sleepy eyes, little He Qing looked at Lin Zhengran and the front desk staff standing at the door.

He pulled the quilt with his hands and asked blankly: "What are you talking about?"

The receptionist smiled and repeated, "I said that there is a personal collection of the curator on the first floor of our hotel. It is a collection of life models of many animals. If you want to see them, you can buy a ticket and go to the first floor to view them."

Han Wenwen's fox eyes suddenly froze.

Little He Qing's face suddenly turned red, and she even thought she had heard it wrong.

How could those three words be said so directly and decisively?

"Shengsheng**" he repeated, his voice even duller.

The front desk staff smiled and said, "Yes, it is a birth model."

Lin Zhengran took the lunch and the staff left.

During the meal, Lin Zhengran looked at the different expressions on the faces of the three people. Lily and He Qing were extremely embarrassed, but only the little fox looked normal:

"Let's go take a look after we finish eating."

The three girls nodded while eating their lunch.

After changing clothes, we went to the hotel collection hall in the lobby on the first floor.

The ticket price was surprisingly not expensive, only 40 yuan per person, which was acceptable.

The collection hall was much larger than they had imagined, approximately a 120-square-meter room.

There are all kinds of cabinets and bookshelves inside, filled with various bottles and clay models.

Probably hundreds of them.

The model is definitely fake, but the contents of the jars are very real. According to the staff, they are all made from real objects.

There's even a size sort.

For example, a cat's is only one centimeter.

It also has thorns.

Gorilla, four centimeters.

There are also ones for slugs, dogs, cows, horses, and the largest one is the elephant, which is one meter long.

Lin Zhengran is quite interesting if you look at it purely from a scholar's perspective.

But it was different for the three little ones. Jiang Xueli pursed her lips and blushed the whole time, and even Han Wenwen, who was usually calm, had a blush on her face.

Originally, she didn't think it mattered, it was just a small animal, but as soon as she came in, she suddenly remembered what happened last week and thought of Lin Zhengran.

The most interesting thing is little He Qing. She kept her head down the whole time since she came in, and her face was so red when Han Wenwen held her hand and walked with her.

“This is too much.”

If there is no one to lead you, you will probably bump into things here and there and not be able to fully explore the area.

After watching for a while, the three left.

Looking at the rain outside the hot spring hotel, it was actually heavier than yesterday, and the rain was pouring down.

Even the snack street that was packed with people yesterday has been completely emptied and is now deserted.

Jiang Xueli walked to the door of the hotel and looked at the rain all over the mountains. She felt that it was quite shocking compared to the city. The rain beat on the endless trees, and the smell of soil was strong: "It's raining so hard, it seems that I can't go out to play today."

Lin Zhengran said: "Go back to the room, take a rest in the room today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The three of them responded in unison.

On the way back to the room, no one spoke because they were both embarrassed by those so-called statues.

After all, it might be better if the girls came alone, but they always felt shy looking at those works of art with Lin Zhengran.

However, Han Wenwen looked at Lin Zhengran's back and bit her lips inexplicably.

After returning to the room, Lin Zhengran stood by the window looking at the rain.

He Qing and Jiang Xueli queued up to go to the bathroom, while Han Wenwen sat on her bed and looked at Lin Zhengran who was standing by the window.

Suddenly she clenched her fingers and let out a long breath.

Then she covered her stomach and turned to He Qing and Jiang Xueli and said, "Xiao Qingqing, Lili, I have a stomachache. I'm going to the bathroom outside."

Little He Qing had just finished using the bathroom and came out, wondering: "Diarrhea? Could it be from what you ate yesterday?"

Han Wenwen shook her head and laughed, "I don't know either, but it's a bit embarrassing to go to the bathroom in the room, so I went to the public bathroom outside."

Xiao Heqing responded: "Then go quickly."

Han Wenwen quickly left the room with an unopened pack of tissues.

Blushing, she walked through the long corridor.

The little fox walked into the public restroom. Since all the rooms in this hot spring hotel had independent restrooms, no one came to the public restroom.

Very quiet and clean.

Han Wenwen entered the private room.

Lock the door and sit on the toilet.

But she didn't go to the bathroom, and just sat there with her hands covering her face, in a daze.

Her face, which was originally just slightly red, gradually became covered with blush, even redder than when little He Qing was visiting the collection museum.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

My cheeks are burning.

"What am I thinking about...why is my mind full of..."

She thought the things in the collection were very ordinary, and she only felt a little shy when browsing, and the blushing was because she thought of Lin Zhengran.

But when returning to the room from the collection hall, Han Wenwen looked at Lin Zhengran's back.

Looking at Lin Zhengran's upright figure standing by the window, looking at the rain in the mountains.

The scene of her kneeling down to help Lin Zhengran in the hotel last week appeared so clearly in front of her.

My heart was beating very fast, but this speed was not caused by excitement or fear.

It was an itchy feeling in her heart. At this moment, Han Wenwen bit her lips and tried tentatively to regulate her breathing.

But there was no way she could calm down.

Instead of becoming steady, his breathing became heavier.

The breath carried the unique scent of the little fox.

Her chest rose and fell, and her pupils seemed to have a crystal clear glow.

She knew that it was impossible for her to calm down.

"Brother Zhengran."

Han Wenwen slowly leaned her head against the wall of the private room, closed her eyes, and slowly stroked her thigh with her hand.

Novels, movies and TV dramas all say that all girls will change because of the first time in their lives. Han Wenwen is really convinced this time.

Because of the wonderful experience last time, she always wanted to do it again these days.

Even if she forgets it occasionally, a small scene can easily bring back the thought in her mind, and she wants to truly possess Lin Zhengran.

"Brother Zhengran, Wenwen wants you..."

Lin Zhengran, who was in the hotel room, received a message more than ten minutes later. It was sent by Han Wenwen. It only had five words: "Come to me, quickly."

When Lin Zhengran saw these five words, he was confused at first.

But then she sent another message: "Brother Zhengran, hurry up, please come over."

Lin Zhengran realized something and wondered what she was doing.

Then he said to He Qing and Jiang Xueli who were already sitting on the bed: "You stay here honestly, I'm going to go out for a while."

Jiang Xueli was curious: "What's wrong, Zhengran? It's raining heavily outside. Where are you going?"

Lin Zhengran casually said, "Let's go to the first floor and ask if there are any fun places on the mountain. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time to look for them tomorrow."

Jiang Xueli responded without thinking much.

Little He Qing didn't think much about it. She was still embarrassed about the collections just now. How could there be such a thing in the world? She looked at Han Wenwen's empty bed, thinking that even the usually sexy Wenwen would be embarrassed just now, right? She took out her phone, looked at the time and suddenly thought of something:

"Wenwen has been gone for a while. Lili, is your stomach feeling better today?"

Jiang Xueli leaned against the bed and played with her phone: "I'm fine, but it rained yesterday and I ate, so it's normal to have diarrhea."

He Qing blinked her innocent almond eyes: "That's true, but Wenwen's stomach is usually pretty good." (End of this chapter)