Pretending to Cultivate in Kindergarten-Chapter 247: Brother Zhengran, Hurry

The other two girls, Han Wenwen and He Qing, also sat up in their pajamas on their respective beds.

Still groggy, little He Qing looked blankly at Lin Zhengran standing at the door alongside the front desk staff.

She tugged at her blanket and dumbly asked, “What are you guys talking about?”

The receptionist smiled and repeated:

“I said there's a personal collection from the curator on the first floor of our hotel. It features many anatomical models of animals. If you’re interested, you can buy tickets to check it out.”

Han Wenwen’s fox-like eyes froze for a second.

Little He Qing’s face flushed red in an instant. She even thought she must have heard wrong.

How could those three words be said so bluntly?

“Ana... anatomical...” she repeated, voice even more dazed.

The receptionist smiled: “Yes, that’s right. Anatomical models.”

Lin Zhengran took the lunch and the staff left.

During lunch, Lin Zhengran looked at the three girls’ varying expressions—Lily and He Qing were both flushed with embarrassment, while the little fox remained calm as ever.

“Let’s go have a look after we eat,” he said.

The three girls nodded as they ate.

After changing clothes, they headed together to the hotel’s collection gallery on the first floor.

The ticket price was surprisingly reasonable—forty yuan per person, not bad.

The collection gallery was much larger than they expected, about 120 square meters.

Inside were all kinds of display cases and bookshelves, filled with jars and clay models—probably over a hundred kinds.

The models were obviously fake, but the specimens in the jars were all real, preserved according to the staff.

They were even arranged by size.

For example, the cat’s was only one centimeter—and had spines.

The gorilla’s was four centimeters.

There were also ones from slugs, dogs, cows, horses... the largest was from an elephant—one meter long.

Lin Zhengran looked on purely with academic curiosity. He actually found it quite interesting.

But it was a different story for the three girls. Jiang Xueli kept her lips tightly pressed, face red the entire time. Even the usually composed Han Wenwen had a faint blush on her face.

At first she hadn’t minded—it was just small animals, after all—but once she stepped in, it somehow reminded her of last week’s events… and of Lin Zhengran.

The most interesting one was little He Qing. Ever since entering, she kept her head down, holding Han Wenwen’s hand, blushing like crazy.

“There’s way too many...” she mumbled.

If she weren’t being led, she’d probably bump into things. Even though they wandered around, they didn’t fully explore it all.

They didn’t stay for long before leaving.

Looking outside the hot spring hotel, the rain was even heavier than yesterday, pouring down in sheets.

Even the crowded food street from the day before had been completely cleared out—nobody in sight.

Jiang Xueli walked to the hotel entrance, staring at the mountain rain. Compared to the city, it was even more stunning. Rain lashed at the endless trees, the smell of wet earth strong in the air.

“Such heavy rain... Looks like we’re stuck inside today.”

Lin Zhengran said, “Let’s head back to the room. We’ll rest for today and decide tomorrow.”

All three responded in unison.

On the way back, no one spoke. They were all a bit awkward after seeing those so-called art pieces.

If it had just been the girls, it might’ve been okay. But seeing those “specimens” with Lin Zhengran around made them feel incredibly shy.

However, Han Wenwen stared at Lin Zhengran’s back, biting her lip for some reason.

Back in the room, Lin Zhengran stood by the window, watching the rain.

He Qing and Jiang Xueli took turns using the bathroom, while Han Wenwen sat on her bed, looking at Lin Zhengran by the window.

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

Then, she covered her stomach and turned to He Qing and Jiang Xueli.

“Qingqing, Lily, my stomach hurts a bit. I’m going to use the public restroom outside.”

Little He Qing had just come out of the bathroom and looked puzzled. “Diarrhea? Did you eat something bad yesterday?”

Han Wenwen shook her head and laughed, “I don’t know, but using the bathroom here feels kind of awkward. I’ll just go to the public one outside.”

He Qing responded, “Then hurry.”

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

Face still red, she walked down the long hallway.

The little fox stepped into the public bathroom. Since every guestroom in this hot spring hotel had a private bathroom, the public ones were rarely used. freewēbnoveℓ.com

It was quiet—and clean.

Han Wenwen entered a stall, locked the door, and sat on the toilet.

But she didn’t actually use it. Instead, she sat there covering her face, dazed.

Her face, originally just a little flushed, now slowly burned red all over—worse than He Qing back in the collection gallery.

Her cheeks were hot.

“What am I even thinking about... Why is my head full of…”

She hadn’t thought much of the collection itself, just found it a little embarrassing. The blushing came from thinking about Lin Zhengran.

But on the way back, watching Lin Zhengran’s back—

Seeing him standing by the window, looking out at the mountain rain—

She clearly recalled kneeling in the hotel room last week, helping Lin Zhengran…

Her heart was racing—not out of excitement or fear, but from a strange, itchy feeling in her chest…

At this moment, Han Wenwen bit her lip, trying to steady her breathing.

But she couldn’t. She just couldn’t calm down.

Her breathing only grew heavier.

With it came her unique little fox scent.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and her pupils sparkled like they held water.

She knew—there was no calming down now.

“Brother Zhengran...”

Han Wenwen tilted her head to rest against the stall wall, closed her eyes, and gently touched her own thigh.

In novels and dramas, they say a girl’s first time changes her. Han Wenwen now knew it was true.

That blissful experience last time had her longing for it again these past few days.

Even if she forgot it occasionally, the smallest trigger could awaken that desire—her desire to truly have Lin Zhengran.

“Brother Zhengran... Wenwen wants you...”

Back in the hotel room, Lin Zhengran received a message a dozen minutes later. It was from Han Wenwen—just five words: “Come find me, now.”

At first, Lin Zhengran was confused.

But then she sent another message: “Brother Zhengran, hurry, I’m begging you.”

He realized what she meant. What the hell was she doing?

He turned to He Qing and Jiang Xueli, who were already sitting on the bed.

“Stay put, I’m stepping out for a bit.”

Jiang Xueli was curious. “What’s up, Zhengran? It’s pouring outside, where are you going?”

He casually replied, “Just going to ask if there’s anything else fun to do in the area. Don’t want to waste time looking tomorrow.”

Jiang Xueli responded with an “okay” and didn’t think much of it.

He Qing didn’t suspect anything either—still too shy and awkward from those “specimens,” wondering how anyone could even collect that stuff.

She looked at Han Wenwen’s empty bed and thought—even flirtatious Wenwen must’ve been embarrassed, right?

Pulling out her phone and checking the time, she suddenly thought of something:

“Wenwen’s been gone a while. Lily, your stomach okay today?”

Jiang Xueli leaned on the headboard, playing with her phone. “I’m fine. But with yesterday’s rain and food, having the runs wouldn’t be strange.”

He Qing blinked her innocent almond eyes. “True... but Wenwen’s stomach is usually pretty strong.”