Chapter 115 Dreaming
The lights in the living room were turned off, and with a click, the surroundings fell into darkness. A plastic bag fell to the ground with a crunching sound, accompanied by the faint sound of a man's heavy breathing.
Yang Cici was picked up and leaned against the wall. The wall behind her was cold, forming a contrast with the hot and elastic abdominal muscles in front of her.
She climbed onto the man's shoulders, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and endured the kiss, with fragmented words spilling from the corners of her mouth: "Pei Yanchuan... go back to the room..."
The man kissed the corner of her lips, his voice hoarse and gentle, "Okay."
He carried the person back to the room and put her on the bed. The small bedroom was filled with the scent of a girl.
It was a private space, with only the two of them in it at the moment.
Pei Yanchuan unbuttoned his shirt, knelt on one knee on the bed, pressed his long legs firmly between the girl's legs, and looked at the girl's flushed cheeks through the dim night light at the head of the bed.
Under the night sky, the girl's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, her amber eyes were like beautiful glass, her lips were delicate and tempting, like ripe peaches, and her whole body exuded a fragrance that made people want to pick it.
His Adam's apple rolled, his eyes filled with love. He reached out his hand, and with trembling fingertips, he hooked the girl's hair. He lowered his head and sniffed it, his expression in the shadows obsessed.
“It smells so good…”
He had been waiting for this moment for too long.
He was obviously very satisfied with the current progress, but there always seemed to be an unfillable void and a feeling of emptiness and powerlessness in his heart, as if he was afraid that Cici would no longer want him in the next second.
He leaned over and kissed the girl's eyes: "It's true, right..."
This wasn't a dream of his...
It is not an illusory dream that will fall apart at the slightest touch.
Pei Yanchuan kissed the girl's face and whispered softly in a hoarse voice: "Ci Ci, I love you..."
The scorching breath touched my face, causing me to shiver.
Yang Cici's body trembled, and she groaned and hugged Pei Yanchuan's neck.
The hot skin was close to each other, the muscles were undulating, and the sweat stuck to the body but emitted a scent like aphrodisiac hormones.
She leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, and whispered:
"I know."
Pei Yanchuan, I know you love me.
But by the time she realized it, it was already too late, so late that there were already too many regrets between them.
She is not a qualified girlfriend. She is suspicious and sensitive, lacks trust, and will even break up with someone because of some unfounded things.
Tears rolled silently from the corners of my eyes.
The next second, he was kissed gently.
Pei Yanchuan lowered his head and kissed the girl's eyes. His slender fingers slowly unbuttoned her clothes, "Baby, don't be afraid."
The night outside the window was dark, but the atmosphere inside the house was hot and lively, and the dim night light illuminated almost the entire night.
Yang Cici was no longer conscious. She was held in someone's arms and given a bath. She was then fed two sips of water with her head tilted back. She felt someone kissing her lips. She sobbed weakly and grabbed the man's hair, her voice hoarse.
"Pei Yanchuan...how much did you buy?"
The man chuckled and grabbed her wrist, kissing it gently. "Two boxes."
“…” Just say why it feels like you can never use it all up.
Yang Cici could barely open her eyes, tilted her head and mumbled, "I want to sleep... I won't come anymore..."
"I know, baby." Pei Yanchuan reached out to turn off the desk lamp, then lay back in the newly changed quilt, holding the girl in his arms, "Go to sleep."
The girl rubbed against his arms and then fell into a deep sleep.
Pei Yanchuan kissed her forehead and then closed his eyes.
His consciousness gradually faded, and when he came to his senses, Pei Yanchuan found himself sitting at the dining table.
He stared around blankly when a voice suddenly sounded in front of him.
"What are you looking at?"
The girl's familiar soft voice made Pei Yanchuan raise his head instantly, but what he saw was a blurry face that he couldn't see clearly.
He was stunned and just about to open his mouth, but his body laughed out loud, "I didn't see anything. Have you ordered the dishes? I heard that the desserts here are also very good. We can try them when the time comes."
"Okay." The girl sat down obediently, "But you look different from what I expected."
He heard his own voice, his tone was exceptionally gentle, "Really? What's different?"
"It's very beautiful." The girl said with a smile, "I thought I walked into the wrong box."
Pei Yanchuan was like an outsider, staying in this body, listening to their conversation, unable to do anything and unable to say anything.
The surroundings seemed to be covered by a layer of white fog, hazy and indistinguishable, everything seemed like a dream.
No, he must be in a dream.
At this moment, Pei Yanchuan had a clear understanding.
But the question is why did he have such a dream?
Who is the girl in front of me?
He was stunned, listening to the girl and man in front of him chatting.
From the following conversation, we can learn that the girl and the man met by chance through a lottery event. After chatting online for a while, today was their first offline meeting.
The girl in the dream was well-behaved and gentle in her words and actions. Besides that, she was also a bit distant and polite towards strangers, as if there was an invisible barrier between them.
After finishing the meal, Pei Yanchuan heard himself stand up and speak softly, "I'll take you home."
The girl stood up with her bag and said, "No, no, I can just take a taxi back."
They walked out together.
When they parted, Pei Yanchuan was suddenly stunned.
Because he felt the tension and reluctance of this body.
It was so magical. He was clearly just an outsider, but at this moment he could feel the emotions of this body firsthand. His heart was beating violently, his fingertips were pinching his palms unconsciously, and his arms were even trembling slightly due to nervousness.
This is exactly what he does when he's nervous.
Watching the girl get on the bus, he heard his own voice again:
"Next time...can we still go out for dinner together?"
The girl turned her head and replied with a smile: "Of course."
"So are we friends?"
The girl nodded: "Okay."
She seemed to think for a moment, then spoke seriously, "Next time we eat, I'll treat you. You can't pay the bill secretly."
Hearing this, the man was stunned at first, then he smiled and waved gently: "Okay, see you next time, bye."
The girl also waved at him, "Bye."
Pei Yanchuan stood there alone while waiting for the car to leave.
The crowd that was originally moving around suddenly stopped, the noisy sounds disappeared instantly, and the whole world seemed to have come to a standstill.
Pei Yanchuan clenched his fists and felt his body regaining autonomy. He was silent for a moment and looked down at his hands.
His eyes fell on the watch strap on his wrist, Pei Yanchuan's eyes were silent, and he slowly took off the watch.
With a click, the strap came undone.
A sudden scar appeared on the man's wrist.
Looking at the scar, Pei Yanchuan breathed a sigh of relief.
It's my own body...
He slowly turned his head, but when he saw the name of the restaurant, his expression was stunned again.
There were only three words written on the plaque:
Linghe Tower.
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