Chapter 94 Dreams are real

Yu Nanchen asked the hotel front desk for an accessory card and swiped it to open the door of the master suite.

Ben Seth and Domi sensed a strong evil spirit and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

When the man walked into the room, he saw a piece of apricot organza falling to the ground.

He looked around and thought it might be the central air conditioning.

The woman on the bed was fast asleep, but her brows were tightly knitted together, and she seemed very uneasy.

Yu Nanchen walked over, sat beside the bed, and reached out to touch her brow to ease the uneasiness.

"Luoluo, I love you. I really love you."

"Eat it and you'll forget all about it."

"Luoluo, eat this and you won't feel any pain."

......

"I don't want to eat, I don't want it!" Yan Luo suddenly opened her eyes and gasped.

Yu Nanchen lifted her up from the bed and held her shoulders with both hands. "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yan Luo put her hands in her hair. The voice of the man in the dream was so real. The man was crying, and it was heavy, depressing and painful.

She slowly raised her head. The man's voice sounded similar to Yu Nanchen's.

Maybe it was because she and Yu Nanchen had been almost inseparable these days, even the voice of the man in her dream was his.

"What kind of nightmare did you have? Tell me." Yu Nanchen helped her wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Yan Luo stared at him for a while, "Cry a little, I'll listen."

Yu Nanchen laughed out loud, "Since I can remember, I have never cried."

"If I died, would you cry?"

The smile on Yu Nanchen's face faded, and he frowned, "Don't say such things in the future."

Yan Luo exhaled a breath of foul air, "I'm going to take a shower."

She jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Yu Nanchen looked at Yan Luo's back and frowned.

She just asked him if he would cry if she died?

He didn't know whether he would, but the moment he heard those words, his whole heart felt like it was cut open by a dagger, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

The bathroom was filled with steam. Yan Luo squatted on the floor. As the warm water flowed down her body, she felt inexplicably cold.

The water droplets shattered on her eyelashes, a touch of sadness surged into her heart, and warmth overflowed from her eyes.

She didn't understand why she, who never shed tears in her life, had such inexplicable emotions.

"Yan Luo, are you okay?"

When she heard Yu Nanchen calling her, she responded immediately. She was worried that if she was a second late, the man might rush in and take her away.

She took a quick shower and walked out in her bathrobe.

Yu Nanchen walked over, took her hand, led her to the dressing table, and sat down with his hands on her shoulders.

He picked up the hair dryer and blew her hair. "Your eyes are red like a little rabbit. Are you crying?"

"No, I just got water in my eyes."

Yu Nanchen didn't expose her, "What do you want to eat later?"

Yan Luo shook his head, "No appetite."

My hand holding the hair dryer tensed up and I didn’t even want to eat. This is a serious problem.

"I see that two of the entries have been completed. Let's do the remaining one tomorrow." Yu Nanchen put down the hair dryer and ran his fingertips through her soft hair. "I'll take you to the beach for a walk. If you get hungry later, we can go have dinner."

Yan Luo let out a sigh and nodded.

With a click, the belt buckle was unfastened.

Yan Luo's body stiffened. The man in the mirror pulled out his belt and unfastened the diamond buckles with his fingertips, revealing his muscular chest and eight strong abdominal muscles. His pants hung loosely at his waist, revealing a gray edge.

She lowered her eyes and heard the sound of the zipper being unzipped, her face flushed.

Yu Nanchen changed into a set of casual clothes and said, "I'll go out and wait for you."

Hearing the door closing, Yan Luo let out a long breath, stood up and took out a short-sleeved shirt and cropped jeans from the suitcase.

She walked out with a small bag slung over her shoulder.

The man was leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette between his fingers. When he saw the person coming, he took a puff and threw the cigarette into the cigarette extinguisher in the floor-standing trash can.

"Why aren't you wearing a skirt?"

Yan Luo glanced at him and strode past him.

[Do I still dare to wear a skirt? I have developed a psychological shadow! ]

[Oh my god! I am so ashamed to face anyone! ]

[No, you must remain calm, otherwise this bastard might get even more aggressive.]

[I didn't expect that he would take advantage of me so much before I left. ]

Yu Nanchen curled up the corners of his lips when he heard the first three sentences, but his smile froze when he heard the fourth sentence.

She really makes things difficult for him.

Leave!

How could he let her leave!

After entering the elevator, Yu Nanchen stood beside her, holding her hand and slightly twisting it, interlocking their fingers.

"Your mother is not here. Even with X-ray vision, you can't see that far. There's no need to pretend to be affectionate." Yan Luo wanted to pull her hand back, but the man held it tightly.

"I always mess with Green Tea White Lotus, you have an obligation to help me block it."

Yan Luo: “…”

The beach here is covered with fine white sand, and the silvery moonlight scattered down looks like a layer of white frost.

Yu Nanchen squatted down and held her ankles, "Take off your shoes."

Yan Luo pursed her lips and did as she was told.

【Why is this bastard so considerate today? 】

[Could it be that you have some secret thoughts at night? 】

[I won't fall into his gentle trap.]

Yu Nanchen was helpless.

There are so many things going on in my mind, and none of them are guessed correctly.

He just wanted her to feel the soft and smooth feeling of walking barefoot on the white sand.

She actually thought such dirty things of him, but last night...it's no wonder she had some thoughts.

"Try walking barefoot." Yu Nanchen stood up, holding a pair of silver flat shoes in his hand.

Yan Luo walked forward, her feet felt like they were stepping on cotton candy. She curled her lips slightly, and all the negative emotions brought by the nightmare disappeared.

She ran into the breeze, as happy as a child.

"Want to buy a mask?" A little girl, about eight or nine years old, was holding a plastic bag filled with a lot of masks.

Yan Luo smiled faintly, "Okay."

The little girl opened the bag and let Yan Luo choose whatever he wanted.

Yan Luo chose a silver mask. She put it on, which just covered her right eye and part of her cheek. There was a black flower painted on the mask.

She cast a small spell and transformed the flower into a black mandala.

Yu Nanchen squatted down and picked out a silver mask, but his mask covered the upper part of the man's face, leaving only his straight nose and perfectly shaped lips exposed.

Just from this, one can feel the rare and extraordinary handsomeness of this man.

Yan Luo walked backwards with his hands behind his back, "You pay."

Yu Nanchen smiled faintly, paid the bill and followed her.

The deafening music drove the men and women in front of the stage crazy.

The DJ on the stage played rock music, bringing the atmosphere to a climax.

The music stopped abruptly, and the DJ smiled and said, "Now, please welcome our goddess Miss Jian Yanjian from M University to the stage!"

The woman came on stage in a bright red dress, showing off her slender curves, and her gorgeous lips moved under a delicate fox mask.