moonlight lure

The next morning, Song Shiwei was woken up by Ji Yanchen's kiss in her sleep.

He had already washed up first, and his lips were a little cold against his cheek. She closed her eyes and crawled under the quilt, and was coaxed and dragged up by him, and carried into the bathroom.

Toothpaste and warm water are ready and placed neatly on the sink. This was not Song Shiwei's biological time at all. She was forced to turn on the phone and wake up. She was not very conscious yet, with her eyes closed and she was rubbing her teeth with a toothbrush.

Ji Yanchen folded his arms and leaned against the bathroom door frame, looking helplessly and laughing: "Honey, do you want me to brush it for you?"

Song Shiwei lazily spit out the foam and reluctantly opened her eyelids. She felt sore all over and asked weakly, "We don't have to get up so early every day, do we?"

"You need to get up early for two days because the journey is a bit long."

He came over and gave her a towel, rubbed her head with his big hand, "Let's sleep in the car later."

When the two walked out, the guide's car happened to drive over. There were several people from other hotels in the car. A few minutes later, the Orange couple from yesterday also got in the car.

They sat in the corner of the last row, and the woman waved and greeted them enthusiastically. Everyone had roughly the same itinerary today, so they chatted with each other about the strategies they had prepared in advance.

The temperature in the morning is slightly lower than during the day. Song Shiwei was already afraid of the cold and hadn't fully woken up yet. She held a bottle of hot milk in her arms, huddled in her coat and leaned on Ji Yanchen's shoulder with her eyes closed.

Ji Yanchen lowered his eyes and looked at her face. She was wearing his coat, and most of her face was hidden under the wide brim of a black hat. Only the tip of her nose and lips were slightly upturned. She looked very sweet, like a baby.

He couldn't help but want to tease her, so he pinched her cheeks without getting any feedback, and then rubbed the drawstring on her coat against her nose.

She was so itchy that her lips opened slightly, and she subconsciously frowned and took a breath. He paused for a few seconds, then rubbed the rope towards the tip of her nose again. She opened her lips for a moment, and then suddenly sneezed a little.

The people on the seats opened their eyes in a daze and saw that he was causing trouble. They frowned and wrinkled their noses, like a cat that only got angry.

Ji Yanchen felt soft in his heart. He smiled and pulled her hat down a little. He lowered his head and kissed her soft cheek. He said pitifully, "Honey, you've been sleeping for a long time. I'm bored alone."

Song Shiwei endured the anger and sat in his arms. There was an unpleasant smell of dust inside the car. She felt a little relieved when she smelled his fresh breath, and said in a lazy voice, "You still don't know why I slept for so long."

He held her body and pretended to be stupid: "Why?"

She pursed her lips and said, "Because a dog bit me last night."

He held back his laughter and said in surprise: "Really? Where did you bite it?"

Song Shiwei opened her lips angrily and showed him the small wound she discovered when she brushed her teeth in the morning.

Ji Yanchen pinched her chin and took a look. It was true. He didn't know which scene he bumped into last night.

He looked at her carefully for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, with a calm expression on his face: "Disinfection."

She quickly covered her mouth and looked warily at the other people in the car, looking like they had been taken advantage of.

Ji Yanchen was so amused that he deliberately leaned close to her ear, lowering his voice so that only two people could hear it. His voice was low and loose: "What are you hiding from? I didn't kiss you anywhere last night?"

Song Shiwei's ears turned red when she heard such words of tiger and wolf in public.

The person next to me continued to state calmly: "We even kissed each other more than once."

It wasn't her own mouth that she should cover, but his.

Song Shiwei raised her hand and pressed his mouth hard, scolding in a low voice: "Shut up! If you make any noise again, I will throw you away!" Ji Yanchen's narrow black eyes curled up, as if he suddenly saw her pretending to be fierce in the future. The look of scolding a child.

He kissed her palm, raised his hand and gently held her wrist. She glanced over from the corner of her eye and fixed her gaze: "Where is your ring?"

"Not wearing it."

He said leisurely, "I'm afraid that if others see me wearing it, they will think that we are having an affair."

Song Shiwei chuckled: "You are worrying too much about Captain Ji, who steals Africans?"

Ji Yanchen's expression did not change, and the hand behind her was attached to her waist and he secretly exerted force. She made a sound in her throat and hurriedly tried to hide, but there was a window on the other side. Her knee accidentally hit the car and made a "bang" sound. Several people in the front seat looked back at the same time and saw that it was a small child. The couple all smiled tacitly after the fight.

The orange sister said kindly and jokingly: "Look, newlyweds are great!"

Song Shiwei curled her lips, and the other party turned around and quickly kicked her husband: "Snoring more quietly."

The man who was suddenly kicked awake was confused. He pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, with a look of confusion written all over his face.

Ji Yanchen leaned over and rubbed her knees, lowering his voice and saying, "It's all your fault. Otherwise, would the elder brother be scolded?"

Song Shiwei was so angry and funny that she pulled his ears and threatened in a low voice: "I think you want to be scolded too!"

The morning's itinerary was to the national park. After entering and completing the formalities, the two of us got on the safari vehicle and set off.

From the moment she hit the road, Song Shiwei felt as if the background music of the animal world was automatically playing in her ears, as well as the magnetic voice of teacher Zhao Zhongxiang: "On the vast land of Africa, wildebeests run freely on the grasslands, and birds soar freely in the sky. , here, the spirituality of nature is brought into full play.”

The car drove all the way deep into the grassland, as if there was no end in sight.

She had never had such an immersive experience. She couldn't name half of the various animals she passed by. They were classified by species and formed in groups to form a torrent that snaked to the horizon. Their safari vehicle was surrounded by it, as if it had become one of them.

Such a migration scene is spectacular and grand, and no one will not be infected by this wild vitality.

Song Shiwei was so shocked by the scene in front of her that she became speechless. She excitedly took many photos. At the closest moment, a small lion cub almost climbed onto the fence of the car. Its expression was clear and confused, and its hair was fluffy and light golden. Their cars cannot stay in one place for too long, otherwise they will easily be judged as a threat by animals and attack. She deliberately turned off the flash, leaned out of the car and quickly took a few pictures of it. She proudly raised the camera to the people next to her: "Precious images of Simba's childhood."

Ji Yanchen pursed the end of his lower lip, leaned on the railing with one arm, and tucked the blown hair around her ear with the other hand: "Honey, what you are photographing is a lioness."

Song Shiwei raised her eyes in surprise: "Really? Do you even understand this?"

He raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

She was very curious: "How did you tell?" He leaned forward calmly: "I'll tell you after a kiss."

Song Shiwei pursed her lips and glanced at the driver, who was looking intently at the driver ahead. The only animals between heaven and earth that could watch their intimacy.

She raised her face and pressed lightly on the corner of his lips to leave. His big palm grabbed the back of her neck and forcefully deepened the kiss.

The grassland wind howled through the car, and she felt that there were many pairs of eyes around them looking at them. Song Shiwei's heart was beating lightly, and her black hair was messy. His rough fingertips slowly touched her ears, lips and teeth. The movements between the two are gentle and lingering.

Recalling this scene after a long time, Song Shiwei still couldn't help but feel moved.

They kissed in the vast wind, and all the creatures in heaven and earth witnessed it.