The Sensory Animals of Ston Hill

Chapter 186 Reconciliation!

Then Alan Stone fell asleep too.Grace woke up once, the ground was too hard, and Alan's arms around his waist were too tight, making the joints in his body uncomfortable.But he resisted not moving.

There was a blanket over the two of them, and Eva must have been taking care of them carefully.She also left a candle for them; the curtains were drawn, and it was dark outside.

Allen was in a deep sleep, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes drooping down, blocking his stern and domineering eyes.This is like him.But the beard is ugly, and Grace doesn't like it very much.

He breathed lightly and observed Alan Stone's face in the dim light of the candle.Allen's complexion is not healthy, especially the lack of sleep blue under his eyes.Grace felt distressed, and at the same time felt that he deserved it. He bullied Father Baner in that way and prevented Father Baner from sleeping. Wouldn't he be tired himself?

Alan Stone opened his eyes vigilantly, and after seeing Grace, his eyes gradually changed into a dazed look, and he stared in a daze.

Grace looked at him face to face for a while, sat up, and Ellen sat up too.Grace got up and went to the bed, took off her heavy skirt and shoes and socks, got on the bed in her petticoat and drawers, and got under the covers.Alan Stone looked straight at him.

"Are you coming to bed?" Grace asked him.

Alan Stone got up immediately, holding the blanket that the two had just covered in his hand.

Grace moved to one side of the bed, but the pillow and comforter remained in the middle. "No blanket."

Allen put the blanket back on the ground again.

"Put it on the recliner."

Allen did the same again, then walked towards the bed rather cautiously, and hesitantly lifted the quilt.

"Take off your coat, it's not clean."

Allen quickly took off his military boots and long cotton socks, then the stiff military uniform, and finally got on the bed with only a tights and underpants left, and got into Grace's quilt.It was already warm in the quilt.

The bed was much more comfortable than the floor.

They lay down facing each other, looking at each other.Grace couldn't hold it anymore, she closed her eyes, and Alan closed her eyes too.Soon the two fell asleep again.

When they wake up again, they are really full of sleep, and the sky is bright at this time.

Grace looked at the curtains covering the sun, and judged from the angle of the light that it was already afternoon.He sat up and asked Alan, "Do your subordinates know that you are here with me?"

Allen also sat up, "...a few people know."

"Then they're going to die...will they suspect that you were murdered at my place, and then break in?"

"No. No one dares to act without my order. When I'm not around, they listen to James' command...James knows...my relationship with you."

"But those people who are close to me now will not waste time. They are afraid of you, and they will definitely discuss countermeasures and win new friends all day and night."

Alan Stone was like a very good-tempered person at the moment, and gave a soft "hmm".

Grace looked at him for a moment and asked him, "Are you hungry?"

"……kind of."

Grace leaned over and rang the bell at the head of the bed.Soon Eva came, glanced at Alan Stone, and then said to Grace with the usual expression: "You have to eat something."

Grace said that's what he called her to say, to ask her to help get the kitchen ready for something to eat.

Eva glanced at Alan Stone again and asked Grace, "Do you want to eat in bed or go to the restaurant?"

Grace said: "Help me bring it in." After thinking for a while, she added: "Three times the usual amount, and more meat."

Eva raised her eyebrows, closed the door for them and went out.

She came back quickly with a tray of food slowly laid out, even a roast chicken.Grace got out of bed and took out a small wooden table for breakfast in bed from a cabinet.Allen hurriedly jumped out of bed and snatched the small wooden table from him, placed it in the middle of the bed, took the tray from Eva, and carefully put it on the wooden table, like a visitor who hastily visited without an invitation. The guest, realizing that he has disturbed the host, is rushing to work.

Eva said: "It's so good, Master Allen no longer puts on the air of being the highest ruler."

Ellen gave Grace a look of great embarrassment, caught him laughing, and said, "Eva's right!"

After Eva went out, they went back to bed and Grace tossed the covers aside.

Allen asked him, "Aren't you cold?"

Grace replied: "You are too hot." Then she tore off a chicken leg from the roast chicken and handed it to Alan Stone. She put the chicken back on the stove to warm it up, the meat was probably a little old."

Allen's eyes fell on his hands, not at the drumsticks, but at his oily fingers.There was some oil on the nails, and they were shiny.He took the drumstick from Grace and gnawed away the flesh in a few bites.

Grace watched him eat while wiping her fingers with a napkin, and asked him, "Are you often hungry too?"

Allen picked up the wine glass and drank two big sips of wine, the meat was swallowed completely, and the wine glass was half empty.He put the cup back on the table and said, "It's okay."

Grace peeled him another half-boiled egg.He has always been annoyed by this thing, because it is soft inside, and he has to be careful when peeling it.It took him a long time to peel off the top shell of the egg, and then he pushed the eggcup in front of Ellen.

Alan smiled slightly and asked him, "Are you still not good at peeling eggs?"

Grace shook her head, "I seldom eat it like this, but soft-boiled eggs do taste better."

Allen didn't say anything, just picked up another egg cup, cut the egg neatly across the table knife, put the egg spoon into the egg, and pushed it in front of Grace, "Eat it."

Grace let out an "ah" in admiration, picked up the spoon and began to eat the egg, while watching Alan eat the one he peeled.When Allen chewed, the beard on his lips moved accordingly. Grace forced herself not to pay attention to his beard all the time, it would become more and more annoying the more she looked at it.He turned his attention to Alan's Adam's apple, and every time he swallowed, the small peach-like thing slid up and down against the skin.Grace couldn't help but raised her hand to touch it, and the little peach pit immediately stopped moving.Grace said to Allen: "If you are not in a hurry, eat slowly. This is not in the army."

But in fact, both of them ate very quickly, and Alan ate significantly more.They drank the tea in their cups almost at the same time, and Alan moved the small wooden table and tableware off the bed.

"Would you like some more tea?" Grace asked him sitting on the bed.

Allen put the small wooden table on the ground, turned around and went to bed, pinched Grace's chin and began to kiss him.