Miao Jiang Holy Son's Exquisitely Slender Waist Silver Chain (8)



My chest feels cool, my neck feels cool, my whole body feels cool.

What crawled into my ear?

In her dream, Shen Yulou struggled violently because of the sensation in her ear.

But in reality, he's the type to obediently let others manipulate him.

In his dazed state, he had a wonderfully erotic dream that night, a dream that lasted all night long, giving him a real taste of what it felt like to have cold air seep into his body.

Finally, he felt himself turn into a huge, painful block of ice, and painfully opened his eyes.

"Ha, Hatch..."

Shen Yulou couldn't help but sneeze three times in a row after just waking up, and touched the goosebumps on his arm.

I fell asleep right on the bed last night, no wonder I dreamt I turned into a giant block of ice.

He was practically freezing to death.

He quickly climbed into bed and covered himself with the thick quilt, when he suddenly thought of his erotic dream from last night.

This body is really... how long has it been?!

Do you think you'd die without this?

He covered most of his face with the blanket, feeling increasingly shy as he thought about it, a blush spreading across his cheeks and down to his ears.

He sighed at his own incompetence, yet his innate nature made it difficult for him to control the surging emotions within him.

Her red lips parted slightly beneath the blanket, and Shen Meiren breathed softly, forcing herself to close her eyes and clear her mind of all memories.

Damn it, how can I not forget it?!

"So annoying!"

He frowned and muttered in dissatisfaction, then rolled over, clutching the blanket, and slammed it hard onto the bed.

The crowing of roosters in the village was extremely penetrating, so Shen Yulou simply pulled the blanket up higher until he was completely covered.

After a long time, he turned over again, opened his eyes helplessly, and coughed twice.

Have a sip of water first, to moisten your throat, it's so dry.

Shen Yulou stood barefoot on the ground, hands on his hips, head tilted back, drinking water while facing the screen in front of him.

The embroidered screen remained quietly in its original place, as if the strange events of last night had vanished like smoke.

Strange, was this the same pattern on the screen yesterday?

This strange thought suddenly popped into my head, but I quickly erased it from my mind.

He chuckled self-deprecatingly and put down his cup.

I didn't even get a good look at what the screen looked like yesterday, so what's there to think about?

After having these "sweet dreams" on and off for two weeks, Shen Yulou was nourished to the point of having a rosy complexion and fair skin.

Apart from being a bit awkward and pretentious these past couple of days, there doesn't seem to be anything else.

Shen Meiren felt that it was probably because her body had been secreting too much of certain hormones recently.

Hormonal imbalance? Somewhat.

He dressed himself, put on the elaborate and heavy headdress specially made for the audience, paused for a moment at the table, picked up the Gu jar and opened the door.

He was still quite lucky until yesterday, because the two Gu worms in the Gu jar were still surviving.

In order for the two worms to determine a winner today, he added a lot of strong ingredients.

I don't know if a winner has been decided, or if they haven't, or if they've all lost.

But as long as he doesn't open it, this curse will forever remain Schrödinger's cat.

"Greetings, Holy Son."

The high priest's attendant was already at the door, and he would lead Shen Yulou to meet the high priest.

"If the Holy Son is ready, you may leave."

He extended his hand, bowed politely, and walked in front of Shen Yulou to guide her.

Miao villages are often shrouded in miasma and swamps, and the villages are often hidden from each other, making the high priest's residence even more difficult to find.

The two walked for two hours before finally arriving at a black house.

The decorations on the eaves were glossy black, the brick walls were tightly fitted together, and the gate was wide and bright, giving it a very stylish look.

"The High Priest is waiting for you inside, Holy Son, please go in first."

The servant opened the door, and Shen Yulou exchanged a few glances with him before stepping over the threshold and going inside.

The door behind me slammed shut, and the only light in my sight disappeared.

So, it turns out there's a room right inside the door? He thought there would be a courtyard or something.

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