In the dim room.
The man on the bed closed his eyes tightly, breathing heavily with a flushed face.
The bony hand was struggling to unbutton the shirt that was fastened to the top of the neck, but after trying for a long time, the first button was not undone.
The scene before him made Shao Jingque, who was watching from the side with his mouth watering, feel like a cat scratching his heart——
After finally having a high-quality erotic dream, five minutes have passed and she hasn't even unbuttoned the first button. If she delays any longer, she will probably be woken up by the alarm clock.
Shao Jingque was anxious, licked his lips, and simply helped himself:
"I'll help you, I'll help you."
Little did she know that as soon as her slightly cold fingertips touched the bony hand, she was suddenly pulled over by a force and instantly fell on a hot and solid chest.
When she raised her eyes, she saw a pair of deep eyes staring at her, with unconcealed desire rolling in them, and a low and hoarse voice came to her ears:
"……Who are you?"
At this moment, Lu Zhan felt a splitting headache and his whole body felt like it was on fire.
He didn't understand why he got so drunk after just drinking a glass of mild red wine. Even after being helped to the room and drinking a glass of water to sober up, he felt even more dizzy and the world seemed to be spinning.
He lost his balance and fell on the bed, but his body felt hotter and hotter, even his breathing became extremely hot, and he felt like he was almost out of breath.
The sudden appearance of this cold little hand was like a life-saving rope in the dizzying fire, and he grabbed it tightly.
Wow, even the voice is so sexy!
Shao Jingque felt his face instantly getting hot, but luckily the environment in the dream was dim, so no one would notice that he was timid.
She has been a solo woman for twenty years and has read some articles and comics related to gender knowledge, but this kind of exciting practical experience is the first time for a young woman to get married.
It’s just a dream anyway, it’s a waste not to do it!
Shao Jingque's heart hardened, and she broke free from the man's grip. Her small hands continued to quickly unbutton her clothes, muttering as she did so:
"It's just a dream. There's no need to be so serious about it. This is too strict."
"What's the point of chatting now...less talk, more action...make the most of the time!"
As Shao Jingque "kindly" unbuttoned his neck, Lu Zhan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, the effect of the medicine that had been suppressed in his body seemed to be out of control, and instantly occupied his rational high ground like a huge wave.
“Ah….mm…”
Suddenly, the world spun around, and before Shao Jingque could react, he felt something heavy pressing down on him, followed by a scorching hot kiss...
Her eyes widened, her mind went blank, and the only sound in her ears was the pounding heartbeat that was about to burst her eardrums.
…
An hour later, the exhausted Shao Jingque was still unable to recover for a long time.
This dream...is too real!
Even now, the air can still smell the hormonal smell that makes your ears burn...
Just as she was wearily trying to catch her breath, she suddenly felt an unbearable pain in her brain, and a flood of memories that did not belong to her came flooding back like a tsunami.
A few days ago, the deputy director of the Ning City Art Troupe invited the original owner, who was the mainstay of the troupe, to attend a banquet, saying that he wanted to introduce his eldest son Qi Shengzhi to her at the banquet.
The Qi family has been prominent for generations. Although they have donated most of their property, they are still one of the most prominent families in Ning City.
The deputy head of the group took the initiative to show goodwill, and the original owner, who was eager to climb up the social ladder, of course dressed up carefully and happily attended the banquet.
After a few rounds of drinking, the deputy head quietly told her that there were too many people talking downstairs, and Qi Shengzhi was waiting for her in the second room upstairs, where the two young people could talk and communicate quietly.
The original owner did not suspect anything and went upstairs with great joy.
The door to the room was ajar, and the lights were off. Although she felt a little strange, she couldn't help wanting to get to know Master Qi. She pushed the door open and walked in, only to see a man lying on the bed, breathing heavily...
…
Shao Jingque sat up suddenly, his face full of disbelief. He quickly raised his hand and patted his face, muttering:
"No way, no way, I must still be dreaming...hiss..."
She was so shocked that she didn't hold back and felt a burning pain on her face.
But she still couldn't believe that she had traveled through time, and hurriedly turned her head to pinch the face of the man who was still sleeping next to her.
“Hmm…”
Lu Zhan, who was woken up by being pinched, trembled his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes. There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was not fully awake yet.
Shao Jingque was startled by the soft feeling between his fingers, and his heart suddenly became more panicked.
The touch feels so real!
In order to verify whether the image that just appeared in her mind was a mental disorder or she really traveled through time, she took a few deep breaths and asked bravely:
"You, are you Qi Shengzhi?"
Lu Zhan's eyes, which were originally a little sleepy, suddenly widened. There seemed to be a storm surging in his dark pupils, filled with unbelievable shock and anger.
After a moment of suffocating silence, his gaze shot towards Shao Jingque, who was asking the question, like a sharp sword:
"Do you think I am Qi Shengzhi?"
Shao Jingque was stunned by his sudden question. Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly heard a burst of noise outside the door, as if a lot of people had gathered at the door.
She didn't bother to answer Lu Zhan's question. She hurriedly picked up her clothes and put them on, calling him as she did so:
"What are you still lying there for? Waiting to be caught red-handed?"
Not to mention that this was the 1970s, even in modern times, if a man and a woman were trapped in a bed with their clothes disheveled, it would be a scandal that violates public morals.
Lu Zhan also reacted and immediately stood up at lightning speed and quickly put on the clothes scattered on the ground.
Shao Jingque was shocked by his dressing speed and stared at him in amazement. Only then did he realize that this guy seemed to be wearing a military uniform...
Fortunately, the crowd at the door did not seem to be coming for their room. Instead, they heard loud knocks on the door of the next room. After a loud "bang", a man's angry scolding came from next door, and then the two heard a dull sound, as if something fell on the balcony.
Lu Zhan, who reacted quickly, looked stern. He took two or three steps over and pulled open the curtains.
“Who is it?!”
I saw a woman with messy hair, flushed face and sleepy eyes lying on the balcony. One of her shoes was hanging on the railing, precariously. It was obvious that she had just climbed over from the next door.
Lu Zhan took a look and just felt that the face looked familiar, but the next second, Shao Jingque behind him was the first to exclaim:
"Yue Feiying?!"
The person who suddenly appeared on the balcony was not Yue Feiying, her best friend of over twenty years, so who was it?!
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