The sweet scent of the sleeping woman and the stunningly charming face made Xu Jinghuai's breathing more rapid.
After being in a coma for several days, the countless nights of passion that seemed real in the dream suddenly appeared clearly before my eyes.
He could no longer suppress the desire in his heart, and leaned over to kiss those petal-like lips.
The boy was impulsive, but he restrained himself at the last moment.
He left her lips reluctantly and looked at her greedily again.
Want to marry her, want her.
But he knew he still had to wait patiently.
He can give and afford the long-lasting love.
Thinking of this, his inner impulse subsided a little, and he gently hugged Yan Yunshu.
Suddenly, a gust of autumn wind blew in, and he felt a sudden dull pain in his head.
My vision started to blur.
In a daze, Yan Yunshu, whose face was as white as a white lotus, suddenly changed into different makeup, different states, and different expressions in front of him.
It was exactly the same as what he had seen in his dream.
He stretched out his hand nervously, trying to stop it.
Finally, the picture froze and the sudden pain disappeared.
Yan Yunshu in front of me is still in her happiest state, like a bud about to bloom.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Yunshu, you should be here at this perfect time.
This is the best time for us.
…
When I woke up the next day, the warm sun was already halfway up the sky.
Yan Yunshu opened her hazy eyes and was not surprised at all that she was in Xu Jinghuai's bed. Instead, she immediately turned sideways to look for Xu Jinghuai.
But she saw that Xu Jinghuai was no longer on the other side of the huge bed. She was so scared that she jumped up from the bed.
The glowing spirit bead in her hand rolled onto the bed as she stood up.
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