Chapter 13 Dream or Reality?
Zhou Yuwen: [...Brother, do you believe what you're saying? You've been secretly in love with me for so many years, and you didn't even dare to say a word. You even enslaved me to help you edit so many videos. How come you suddenly got it this time and dared to take the initiative?]
Sheng Han coughed lightly. Since he had achieved his purpose of showing off, he decided not to argue with her about the details.
Sheng Han: [Alright, just letting you know.]
Sheng Han: [Next week at the Yue Yan script reading, you'll officially meet your sister-in-law. Be smart and don't scare her.]
Zhou Yuwen: [Received! I guarantee to complete the task!]
After finally sharing the news, Sheng Han contentedly put away his phone, turned off the light in the study, and tiptoed towards the master bedroom.
The room was pitch black, heavy curtains blocking out any light from outside the window.
He groped his way to the bed based on his memory, gently lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down on it.
He turned sideways, propped up his head, and with the faint light coming through the crack in the door, his eyes gently traced the sleeping face of the person beside him.
Shi Qing was sleeping soundly, with a hint of tired blush still on her fair cheeks.
Her lips were slightly open, her breathing was shallow and steady. I don't know what she encountered in her dream, and the corners of her mouth were raised in a satisfied arc.
Sheng Han's heart was so soft.
All the tension, planning and anxiety of the past few days turned into peace at this moment.
However, this girl's sleeping posture is too exaggerated and not very elegant.
Sheng Han's eyes were filled with smiles. He leaned over, carefully put her arms back into the quilt, and gently tucked the corners of the quilt for her.
However, just as he lay down, a warm and slender thigh rose up without warning and rested precisely on his waist and abdomen.
Sheng Han's body froze instantly.
He looked at the restless leg with a mixture of laughter and tears, and even rubbed it, as if looking for a more comfortable position.
It's simply sweet torture.
He took a deep breath and tried to move the leg down, but after a while, it stubbornly came back up.
never mind.
Sheng Han gave up struggling and let the soft weight stick to him.
He could clearly feel the heat coming from her skin, which almost ignited his reason through the thin pajamas.
——
Shi Qing was awakened by physiological needs.
She opened her eyes drowsily, and it felt like she was stepping on cotton. Her body's instinct drove her towards the bathroom in the master bedroom.
When I opened the door, a strong gust of steam hit me in the face.
The huge bathroom was filled with smoke, the mist blurring the vision and seemed to blur the boundary between reality and dreams.
In the mist, she squinted her sleepy eyes and vaguely saw a blurry and slender figure leaning in the large bathtub.
"Qingqing?"
A male voice suddenly sounded, deep, with a hint of moisture, and a bit of deliberately suppressed hoarseness, which seemed particularly clear in this silent space.
"Hmm?" Shi Qing responded confusedly, her head feeling dizzy.
She walked over step by step completely on instinct, drawn by the familiar and pleasant voice.
As the distance got closer, the figure gradually became clearer in the mist.
It is very cold.
He leaned on the edge of the bathtub, his black hair sticking wetly to his forehead. The steam from the water softened his usually cold and hard features. The exposed muscles of his chest and shoulders were smooth and beautiful, full of sexy tension.
He raised his eyes, his gaze penetrating the thin mist and falling on her, a smile appearing at the corner of his lips.
"Would you like to...see more clearly?"
Every word in his voice had an ambiguous ending and contained a hint of bewitching.
Shi Qing subconsciously licked her dry lips.
Oh, he appeared in her dream again...
Looking at her with her misty eyes and cute blush on her cheeks, walking closer step by step, the darkness in Sheng Han's eyes became deeper.
He stretched out his hand towards her, his bony fingers looking particularly attractive in the mist.
Shi Qing really thought it was a dream, so she stretched out her hand without any precautions.
The next second, an irresistible force came from the wrist.
“Plop!”
With a slight sound and splashing water, she was pulled into the bathtub. She subconsciously stretched out her hands and wrapped them around Sheng Han's neck.
The pajamas on her body were instantly soaked, sticking tightly to her body, outlining her graceful curves.
Sheng Han's wet but hot big hand was firmly pressed against her slender waist through the thin cloth.
Their eyes met, just a few inches apart.
"Teacher Shi." Sheng Han whispered hoarsely beside her ear, his breath hot, "We've already got the marriage certificate."
Huh? Dream City is so up-to-date with the times, will it automatically update the plot?
Shi Qing thought in a daze.
But at the same time, this sentence was like a magic spell, giving her endless confidence and courage.
Yes... they are a legal couple.
Moreover, this was her dream!
Shi Qing's cheeks were burning hot. She raised her head and looked at his Adam's apple rolling up and down as he spoke. This had been seducing her for a long time!
She leaned over and took it in her mouth.
Sheng Han took a breath of cold air.
He had originally wanted to suppress the rage she had provoked, but he hadn't expected her to barge in...
The water in the bathtub churned and shook violently because of the sudden intimacy, overflowing and spreading circles of wet marks on the floor.
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The next day, Shi Qing was still a little confused when she woke up.
She looked around the completely unfamiliar room, with its cool decor and simple design. It took her several seconds to remember that she had moved into Sheng Han's house.
My body felt vaguely sore, weak, and tired, a bit like the first morning of my rebirth.
But at that time it was because...
She seemed to have had an exceptionally real erotic dream last night.
Her cheeks felt slightly hot at the thought.
Wait, it seems like it’s not just a dream!
Shi Qing suddenly lowered her head and looked at the sexy black silk suspender nightgown on her body. This was not at all her cotton pajamas that Luo Ruiyan complained were for elementary school students!!!
She lifted the quilt, and some ambiguous marks were vaguely visible on her fair skin.
Everything that happened last night was true?!
The culprit seemed to have calculated the time she would wake up. Her phone dinged and several messages came in.
S-Sheng Han (Qiankun Entertainment): [Are you awake? I asked Aunt Wang to make you some soup and put it in the thermos. Remember to drink it.]
S-Sheng Han (Qiankun Entertainment): [Something happened at the company in Yangcheng, so I'm on a business trip and won't be back this week. See you on set next week.]
Seeing this, Shi Qing breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed back onto the bed.
Fortunately, he left, otherwise she would have been so embarrassed that she would have died on the spot.
What would Sheng Han think of her behavior last night? Would he believe her if she said she thought she was dreaming?
Woo woo woo, I’m too embarrassed to see anyone!
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