Princess Zhaoping pressed him down and bullied him, laughing loudly and wantonly.
“Ah…get…get away!”
Meng Fuge was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by his scream.
Seeing that he was still screaming in his dream, I quickly hugged him in my arms and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."
Yu Feimo's emotions gradually stabilized and he opened his big, misty eyes.
"Madam...did I scare you?"
"No, I'm very brave. How could you possibly scare me? Don't be afraid. I will protect you."
Yu Feimo leaned into her arms lovingly.
"I had a nightmare. In the dream, there was a demon girl who took a fancy to my face and asked me to be her male lover. I refused, so she tied me up. I couldn't break free and could only let her oppress me...!"
"I'm not clean anymore, will you dislike me, Madam?"
He must have dreamed about what happened in his previous life. My poor husband, don't be afraid, I will protect you in this life.
"Don't be afraid, my husband. It's just a dream. You are still clean. Besides, my husband is so good. How could I dislike him?"
The resentment in Yu Feimo's eyes gradually disappeared.
It wasn't a dream, it was all real. No, it was a dream, a nightmare. I will never experience that again in this life.
"I could feel his helplessness even when I was holding him," Meng Fuge said in a light-hearted tone.
"My dear husband, the witch in your dream couldn't be me, after all, I treated you like that..."
Yu Feimo raised his head and looked at her seriously.
"How could Madam be a banshee? If Madam is really a banshee, then I am willing to stay by Madam's side."
As he spoke, his face flushed and he didn't dare to look at her.
"Actually, when I first met Madam, I felt something strange in my heart. I wanted to do that with Madam. At that time, I wanted to kill that disgusting self of mine."
"So, Madam, I am actually very happy with what you do to me."
Meng Fuge had a wicked smile on his face.
"Since my husband wants this, I will satisfy him once more."
Although Yu Feimo was still a little shy, he responded to her gaze firmly.
"Okay! This time, your husband will never retaliate. Madam, please be gentle."
Meng Fuge, uh... I was just kidding, why do I feel like he took it seriously?
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