Chapter 17 A Beautiful Dream The first kiss landed lightly on the corner of her lips, like...

Gu Yifeng hasn't had a dream for a long time.

Someone had a moon-shaped night light on in their bedroom, and a faint scent of lime was floating in the air.

Wen Yi sat on the edge of the bed, the straps of her blue silk nightgown slipped down, revealing half of her white shoulders.

"You came to see me," she dangled on her toes, her slender legs glistening like pearls under the warm yellow light, "and you're just going to watch me like this?"

Gu Yifeng stood by the bed without moving, but his body was unconsciously tense.

"You never answer my calls." He heard his hoarse voice, which sounded like an explanation but also like a complaint.

He watched his hands spontaneously move to grab her moving ankle.

Wen Yi turned over to avoid it and rolled to the middle of the bed, her hair scattered on the snow-white pillowcase.

She looked up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes: "So what are you going to do with me, Commander Gu?"

Gu Yifeng leaned over, bent his knees and pressed down on the wrinkled sheets, causing the mattress to creak slightly.

He placed one hand on her ear and moved the other hand up along her curled calf.

"If you don't obey orders, you will be punished."

When the fingertips brushed across the knees, they tightened with a hint of punishment.

"Hiss..." Wen Yi frowned and wanted to step back but was held tightly.

Gu Yifeng finally lowered his head and did what he had always wanted to do.

The first kiss landed lightly on the corner of her lips, as if testing. Wen Yi looked up obediently, and the moonlight cast a silhouette of their lips touching.

Her lips were like petals soaked in morning dew, with a slight coolness and her unique sweetness.

At the moment when he was about to penetrate, she deliberately turned her head to let his lips brush against her cheek.

Gu Yifeng narrowed his eyes in displeasure, put one hand on the side of her neck, and forced her to face him.

The kiss started out a bit fierce, with a faint taste of rust coming from the corners of his lips as his teeth knocked against them.

She wanted to hide again, but he pinched her chin and turned her back, forcing her to look up.

There was a slight stickiness when their lips touched, and the moment he tasted blood, he eased up.

"Open your mouth."

He held her trembling lower lip and sucked it gently, his palm sliding into the hem of her skirt from the back, the skin touched by his fingertips was as smooth as silk.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and every pore was clamoring for all of her.

He held the ribs with his palms and stroked upwards, stopping when he touched the peak of the most intense heartbeat.

Wen Yi tensed her insteps and her knees unconsciously hit his waist. He groaned, pinched her waist and lifted her onto his lap.

The hot breath brushed against her lips, and Gu Yifeng held the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

His palm rested on her slender lower back, pressing her hard towards him.

Wen Yi ran her fingers through his hair, her fingertips gently caressing his scalp, causing a shudder.

He pulled away panting, looking at her watery eyes and red lips, and couldn't help but cover them again.

This time she took the initiative to open her lips and touched it tentatively with the tip of her tongue.

Gu Yifeng's breathing became rapid, and he pressed her into the pillow. Wen Yi screamed, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the fabric on his chest, and the fabric wrinkled between her fingers.

The tip of her tongue retracted for a moment, then was hooked by him again, and the entanglement brought out a slight sound of water.

The bed sheet wrinkled in the tangle, and her bent knees dug into his waist. When he sank down, Wen Yi bit him lightly:

"Gu Yifeng, is this what a supervisor and the supervised should do?"

The beautiful illusion was torn apart in an instant.

When Gu Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes, the real moon was hanging in the sky.

There is an illusory softness between the lips and teeth, and a hazy warmth seems to remain in the palms. Only the stickiness in the quilt is warm and real.

Gu Yifeng pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

Perhaps it was the kiss in the car yesterday that broke the shackles of desire.

The emotions that had been suppressed for many years became more intense at this moment, and were overwhelming his pride in rationality.

The phone screen was dazzlingly bright in the darkness. He slid his fingertips through all the messages, a self-deprecating sneer on his lips.

He didn't dare to cross the line again and hid from seeing her at night.

The heartless little girl must be sleeping soundly at this moment.

Don't care about him at all.

Gu Yifeng came to a conclusion that did not satisfy him.

Thinking of her physical condition when they parted, Gu Yifeng frowned slightly. He walked to the window and looked out.

The curtains in the apartment opposite were tightly drawn.

Without telling Wen Yi, he moved across from her apartment in the name of supervision.

After all, according to Article 3 of the supervision agreement, the safety of the supervised object must always be ensured, right?

The next morning, when Gu Yifeng knocked on the door several times and no one answered, he almost took out the spare key to Wen Yi's apartment.

It was a regulatory requirement and he had filed a report.

“Crack—”

The door was opened, and Wen Yi appeared in front of Gu Yifeng with messy hair. Her blue silk nightgown shone softly in the morning light.

His heart suddenly trembled. Was he still asleep?

"What's the matter with you looking for me so early in the morning?" Wen Yi tucked her hair behind her ears and led him into the house. "Is there any progress in the case?"

Gu Yifeng didn't answer but asked: "Are you feeling better?"

She nodded and went back to the bedroom.

As Wen Yi's fingertips touched the phone, she heard footsteps approaching behind her.

She hurriedly turned off her phone screen, where Guo Qingyu sent her a message:

【I hope you will come to my appointment at 8 o'clock tonight】

She turned around suddenly and almost bumped into Gu Yifeng's arms.

"You...you...why did you get in? I just came to get my phone." He quickly hid the phone behind him.

Gu Yifeng glanced at her bedroom and his pupils suddenly shrank - this was exactly the same bedroom in his dream last night!

He glanced down at the nightstand next to his bed, where a moon-shaped nightlight sat.

How is this possible? !

Gu Yifeng did not answer Wen Yi's question, but paced back and forth in the room.

He glanced over the messy sheets and bedding, trying to match them one by one with the memories in his dream.

But all the details that should have been paid attention to were now replaced by unspeakable scenes.

Wen Yi stopped talking. Nothing she said would work anyway, right?

She casually sat down on the edge of the bed, pretending to be calm while swaying on her toes as she asked, "You came to see me, and you plan to watch me like this?"

The scene before him once again overlapped with the dream, even the dialogue was exactly the same. Gu Yifeng's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

What if... he continued to act out the plot in his dream?

He heard his own hoarse voice say, as if in a dream: "You never answer my calls."

What else did he do at that time?

Oh yes! He grabbed Wen Yi's restless feet.

He lowered his eyes to look at her swaying feet, and the snow-white ankles stung his eyes.

He closed his eyes silently and didn't look again.

"Phone? You called me?" Wen Yi raised her phone in surprise. "No, are you sure?"

She stood up and shook the phone screen at him.

Something went wrong.

Gu Yifeng's heart sank. This story was destined not to proceed according to the original script.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was feeling happy or sad.

He glanced at the Moon Night Light and abruptly changed the subject: "Your lamp..."

Wen Yi followed his gaze and asked curiously, "What's wrong with my light?"

"It doesn't look good. I'll buy you a new one."

"?"

The National Security Bureau controls everything in the world, so how come they even control her lights?

Wen Yi frowned: "Isn't it pretty? My brother gave it to me. I think it's pretty good."

Gu Yifeng became even more displeased after hearing this.

Why is it her brother again!

We are not even related by blood, how can he be called a brother?

Gu Yifeng reached out and turned on the night light. The warm yellow light spread out, and reality overlapped with dreams again.

His breathing stagnated, and he took a step forward as if possessed.

Wen Yi retreated, confused, her calves resting on the edge of the bed, and she sat lightly on the mattress. This position caused her nightgown to slide down to her mid-thighs, revealing more of her snow-white skin.

Gu Yifeng leaned on one knee on the edge of the bed and looked down at her. This action was too familiar, even the angle was the same as in the dream.

"You..." Wen Yi widened her eyes, "What are you doing?"

Gu Yifeng suddenly came back to his senses, and he could hardly distinguish between dreams and reality.

Is he crazy?

He stood up awkwardly, his Adam's apple rolling a few times: "Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night. You clean up, I'll take you to dinner."

Before turning around and leaving the bedroom, Gu Yifeng took away the moon night light: "This one is not good, I will buy you another one today."

Wen Yi:?

Why is he acting weird today?

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The commercial street was bustling with people after get off work. Gu Yifeng stood in the boutique gift shop and glanced at a row of night lights.

"This Cinnamon Dog Night Light is our favorite," the salesperson enthusiastically recommended. "It not only provides a soft glow that simulates sunrise light, but also has a timer function."

He took the dog-shaped night light. It looked like a white and cute little rabbit, not a dog at all.

But she is really cute, just like Wen Yi.

Sky blue... her nightgown is this color, she should like it.

When passing by the supermarket, he picked up a bag of red dates and two boxes of donkey-hide gelatin cakes.

She has lost so much blood recently that her face is too pale. She needs to replenish her blood.

After leaving the supermarket, Gu Yifeng turned into Wen Yi's favorite Jiangnan restaurant and ordered a lot of food.

When the waiter was packing, he asked with a smile, "Is this for your wife?" He didn't deny it, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Carrying large and small bags on his way home, he felt a sense of happiness he had never experienced before.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched his shadow very long. In a trance, he seemed to see his future self and Wen Yi's shadow walking side by side.

The fantasy made his heart beat faster…just like a husband coming home from get off work to see his wife.

He knew that his current behavior had seriously crossed the line and he should blame himself and feel guilty.

But he has waited too long and just wants to embrace the sweetness of the moment.

After knocking on the door three times, he realized something was wrong.

Her originally eager heart instantly turned cold. Was there something wrong with her body again?

"Wen Yi?" He opened the door with the spare key, and the room was eerily quiet.

Her shoes were also missing from the entrance.

Where are the people?

Gu Yifeng stood there, feeling that all the blood in his body had frozen.

He was about to put the food on the table when his eyes fixed on——

A cell phone and a handwritten note were left on the dining table:

"Wait until I come back."

The plastic bag in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

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