"Since it’s a memory, it must be remembered more deeply," Ji Xiaoyuan’s voice was hoarse. Under Su Zhiruan’s recent provocation, his eyes darkened, and his Adam’s apple bobbed, "Ruanruan... let me help you."
Upon hearing the voice, Su Zhiruan just glanced sideways and saw a series of changes in him.
Instinctively, her gaze drifted downward.
Moreover, she had previously discussed with the system about the "size" issue, and now she had some clues.
In fact, it was indeed large.
Because even just the outline was enough to reveal Ji Xiaoyuan’s impressive assets.
"You’re distracted." Ji Xiaoyuan reached out, holding her face instantly, gently pinching it and finding it soft, "What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking—" Su Zhiruan was still in a daze, and Ji Xiaoyuan’s sudden question almost made her blurt out, but she quickly stopped at the last moment.
"Weren’t you going to help me deepen the memory?" Su Zhiruan smiled.
An intoxicating night, the silvery white moonlight, an empty street.
Su Zhiruan wasn’t born in ancient times, she’s experienced modern environments, so she didn’t find anything odd about these things.
Lantern Festival, a kiss under the moon.
This truly was a very good and profound memory.
When Ji Xiaoyuan took Su Zhiruan back again, many of the street people had already dispersed, though occasionally there were some reluctant lovers holding hands, looking tearfully at each other, unwilling to part, clinging tightly.
There were also married couples of many years who sometimes found time, coming out for a stroll, not overtly intimate, but very much in sync with each other.
Su Zhiruan’s lips were slightly burning, she yawned deeply, indeed feeling a bit sleepy.
"Let’s go to the guesthouse tonight, it’s close," Ji Xiaoyuan semi-hugged her and pointed to the nearby guesthouse when he saw she was tired.
When the two returned to the guesthouse, the shopkeeper and waiter were still awake.
Today was the Lantern Festival, and the restaurant had specially launched innovative dishes to attract guests, even delaying the hour.
The main hall still had a few scattered guests.
"Proprietor! Madam, you two are here." The waiter, eagle-eyed, immediately waved at Ji Xiaoyuan and Su Zhiruan when he saw them.
The shopkeeper also saw them; he was fiddling with the abacus. Seeing the two arrive, he stopped his actions to welcome them, "Proprietor, Madam, are you here to rest?"
"Are there any rooms?"
"Your rooms Number One, Two, and Three in the Heavenly section are reserved for you, rest assured." The shopkeeper lowered his voice, "Proprietor, it’s been a full house today, business is exceptionally good."
"I noticed." Ji Xiaoyuan saw the sign as soon as he came in just now. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ n͟o͟v͟e͟l͟f͟i͟r͟e͟.net
Besides the main hall, the upper floors are all guesthouses.
Each of these guesthouse doors has a sign hanging, which indicates someone has checked in.
Although this restaurant does good business, it mostly revolves around food, and not many people stay in the county’s inns. On usual days, even if one floor is full, it’s considered good business.
Yet today, all the guest rooms were fully booked.
Ji Xiaoyuan led Su Zhiruan upstairs.
He pushed open the door of Room Two in the Heavenly section and carried Su Zhiruan inside.
The beds here are made every day, even though he doesn’t stay often.
Su Zhiruan’s eyelids were getting heavy.