I pinched my arm, and the feeling just now slowly disappeared.
Perhaps it's because the body is more relaxed at night, and sometimes the feeling lasts longer. When Sean was little, he would occasionally have nightmares about ghosts and monsters, dreaming that a hand suddenly grabbed him from under his bed, and he would wake up with a startled feeling on his arm.
Later I realized that it was a kind of wrong message transmitted to the body by the rapidly moving brain. The feeling just now was just like that, and it was more real than a dream and almost like the real world.
If it wasn't magic, what else could have caused this situation?
I remember that in the dream, Sean couldn't even see the status of those people, but in fact, they were all what he wanted.
Wait, brain
Sean deliberately sniffed the air in the room a few times.
The smell of tree pulp, the kind that you smell when you cut the bark and then smell the bast or wood, a slightly sap-like smell. In contrast, the smell on the branch ornament is very light.
Looking at the layout of the room, these smells should come from the wood of the room itself, rather than that small decoration.
Maybe I was wrong at the beginning.
The next morning, Ross and Aslant came out of the room very late, both with happy smiles on their faces.
"Good morning, my Lord."
Ross made me feel very energetic today. It seemed that I had never seen him so happy since we started dating.
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