Chapter 933 She was the second one to dive.
In the early morning, a gentle breeze passing through the window lifted a corner of the off-white curtains, and the warm golden morning light formed a narrow strip of light on the floor, which stretched along the milky white tiles and all the way to Lu Yuanqiu's palm hanging on the ground.
Bai Qingxia's small and slender right hand was curled up in his large palm, like a freshly peeled boiled egg seeking refuge in a safe and secure place to keep warm.
The dark gray sofa cover was peeled off the entire sofa and used as a blanket by the two naked people, half-wrapping themselves around it.
Bai Qingxia's long hair was loose as she lay on Lu Yuanqiu's chest, the sofa cover only covering her waist and above her thighs.
She placed her other hand on Lu Yuanqiu's shoulder, her smooth forehead resting against the side of Lu Yuanqiu's chin. The large expanse of her back, white and slender, was exposed, with noticeably rounded sides, her body curving perfectly like a snake. In this comfortable and languid posture, she partially covered Lu Yuanqiu's broad, wheat-colored chest, creating a strong visual impact.
A corner of the sofa cover dangled off the edge, and the two people's legs, which were obviously different colors, were placed crosswise. Even when Bai Qingxia was sleeping, one of her feet was on Lu Yuanqiu's instep.
The breeze outside the window continued, and the curtains began to sway, but the two people on the sofa remained unmoved, still fast asleep.
Lu Yuanqiu's eyelids began to twitch from side to side, and his brows furrowed.
He was having difficulty breathing again.
A string of bubbles rose from his mouth and floated towards the shimmering water.
But the body continued to fall, falling relentlessly.
The surroundings were pitch black, and it didn't seem as cold as before, but this did nothing to alleviate the most terrifying suffocation at that moment.
Everything was the same familiar scenario, but something seemed different today.
Lu Yuanqiu was in a state of despair and numbness. His thoughts were like a giant mountain that had been sleeping for a long time being suddenly struck, and he regained some clarity.
A new obsession arose in his mind: he wanted to see clearly who the second person to jump was.
You must persist until you can clearly see who that person is!
A shadow appeared above the shimmering water, gradually growing larger, and with a "plop," a second person jumped into the water.
Lu Yuanqiu strained to lift his head, opening his eyes as wide as possible.
After gaining some mental capacity, he finally saw a scene he had never been able to wait for in his previous dreams: a snow-white long dress floating above his head, the surface of the dress revealing a silk-like texture, and long black hair spreading out like seaweed, which quickly gathered into a ball as it swam downwards.
It was a girl.
When the girl came in front of him, Lu Yuanqiu's blood had already frozen. He stared blankly as she raised the dagger that was gleaming with a cold light.
The tip of the dagger thrust forcefully towards her. The girl's expression was no longer as gentle and serene as before, but instead became ferocious. She let out a sharp roar: "Lu Yuanqiu!"
No… Lu Yuanqiu could only murmur these two words in his mind.
Just as the dagger was about to pierce him, he panicked and squeezed his eyes shut, then immediately opened them again.
His vision shifted to the ceiling, but Lu Yuanqiu's eyes remained empty.
My back was soaked with cold sweat.
He looked down and smelled the familiar scent of hair. The person on his body was soft and warm. The sound of curtains rustling came from not far away, highlighting the tranquility of the living room.
Bai Qingxia...
The second person to jump into the water was Bai Qingxia.
She stabbed me with a dagger.
But why?
Even if it's a dream, why have such a dream?
Lu Yuanqiu lay back again, staring blankly at the ceiling, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
"It's so cold." The person in front of her shrank back like a baby and let out a soft moan.
Lu Yuanqiu reached out and pulled the sofa cover up to cover her bare shoulders. Bai Qingxia woke up at this moment and lifted her head from Lu Yuanqiu's chest.
A silent, uninterrupted gaze.
She suddenly opened her eyes wide, her memory reloaded, and with a gasp, she immediately sat up from Lu Yuanqiu's lap. Lu Yuanqiu's gaze habitually swept up and down. After Bai Qingxia came to her senses, she wrapped herself in the sofa cover again, her cheeks flushed and her breathing rapid.
She glanced down, picked up her skirt from the ground and covered Lu Yuanqiu's lower body, then turned to the side.
“Uh…” Lu Yuanqiu opened his mouth, then suddenly closed it again, because he felt that Bai Qingxia might refuse to communicate with him at this moment.
The girl gradually sank her entire head into the dark gray sofa cover, her cheeks and earlobes flushed red, her head looking like a round tomato.
Lu Yuanqiu suddenly smiled.
He still prefers reality, and that was just a dream...
What can a dream represent? It represents nothing. It's bizarre and meaningless, and it can't possibly affect his judgment in reality.
"I was a little delirious with fever yesterday..." He sat up, scratched his head, and took the initiative to start a conversation.
After speaking, he glanced at her and, seeing that Bai Qingxia didn't seem ready to talk to him yet, Lu Yuanqiu tentatively asked, "Want to take a shower?"
"You go ahead and shower," she said softly. But as soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, and her expression immediately became serious. She stretched a slender arm out from under the sofa cover and touched Lu Yuanqiu's forehead, asking with concern, "How are you feeling today?"
Lu Yuanqiu was about to respond when he lifted his eyelids and saw a bright red stain on the sofa cover on the back of her shoulder—it was blood.
He glanced quickly at Bai Qingxia, who seemed oblivious, still focused on touching his forehead. Lu Yuanqiu subtly suppressed his smile and replied, "It's alright, it's alright, I'm not so dizzy anymore."
"I don't even know what to say anymore. You're really going too far. You have a high fever and you're still thinking about those things..." Bai Qingxia didn't notice his forehead was hot. She pulled her arm back and her tone and expression became stern.
Seeing that Lu Yuanqiu remained silent and looked rather docile, she softened her voice again: "Aren't you going to wash? If not, I'll go."
Bai Qingxia stood up, the long sofa cover dragging on the floor, the bloodstain right on her shoulder, quite noticeable. Lu Yuanqiu immediately put on his shorts and chased after her: "Together! Together!"
"No, I'll wash first!"
"Wait a minute!"
Lu Yuanqiu caught up with her, pulled her shoulder area over and showed it to her, and Bai Qingxia's expression immediately froze.
"Ah!!! It's all your fault!"
The embarrassment and annoyance she had just put aside were brought back to her mind. Bai Qingxia chased after him as if she were wearing a magic cloak, forcing Lu Yuanqiu to the edge of the sofa. She wanted to hit him, but she couldn't bear to do so at this moment. She could only stare at him until Lu Yuanqiu begged for mercy and said "I was wrong" before she looked away.
"Does it still hurt after losing so much blood?" Lu Yuanqiu asked weakly, covering his face with his arms and legs.
What do you think?
"...Shall I take a look for you?"
"You!" This time she couldn't help but raise her hand, but her hand paused in mid-air. Finally, she gave her bottom a light slap, which felt more like a caress than a punishment.
(End of this chapter)
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