Chapter 802: Spring Dream Without Trace (Extra Chapter 1)

Bai Yao had a dream.

She vaguely felt that she was in a dream, but she could not come out of the dream, so she boldly observed her surroundings.

In the forest where it had just rained, water drops kept dripping from the branches and leaves. The moon climbed out from the dark clouds, and the water drops reflected the bright moonlight, and the rising light spots were like bright stars.

With the bright moonlight, Bai Yao walked aimlessly in the dense forest, wearing only a white lace nightgown, without even a pair of shoes on her feet, as if she was sleeping soundly, and was brought to a strange place by a mysterious force.

She subconsciously walked very carefully, not wanting to get her feet cut by stones, nor to get her lace nightgown caught by branches. She was wearing thin clothes and walking in the woods at night. The feeling of coldness was very real.

Gradually, she even forgot that she might be dreaming, and also forgot who she was and what she was doing.

The chaotic footsteps broke the tranquility of the night.

The blond young man ran wildly in the dense forest. He was badly injured, and the original color of his clothes could no longer be seen, but he was still stumbling and running away. Occasionally, he looked back nervously, and there seemed to be some jackals, tigers and leopards behind him.

The blond man ran over. He didn't seem to see Bai Yao, or maybe he saw Bai Yao but didn't care, and ran straight over. Bai Yao's figure tilted, and she staggered to the side. She was about to hit the tree next to her, but a strong arm held her shoulders and pulled her back.

Bai Yao raised her head and saw a man wrapped in black from head to toe.

He was very tall, and she had to look up to see his whole face.

The black robe wrapped him tightly, and the cross pendant hanging on his chest shone with metallic light, and it was like a layer of abstinence seal, preventing him from revealing any extra skin. Under the hood, only his pale jaw could be vaguely seen.

His aura was too oppressive, and his body was too cold and hard, so Bai Yao, whose body shape and physique were completely different from his, could feel a strong pressure.

The man in black robe might be chasing the blond man in front, but he did not catch up with him. The long sword in his hand pierced into the solid ground. He freed his other hand, and with both hands, he supported Bai Yao's waist and lifted her up.

Bai Yao's feet were hanging in the air. Before she could struggle instinctively, the man held her hips with one hand and released the other hand. In order to prevent her body from falling backwards, she could only wrap her hands around his neck and hang on him.

He seemed to chuckle.

He held her with one hand and picked up the sword with the other hand, and walked forward steadily.

The strong smell of hormones was enveloping her, and the hormones in Bai Yao's body were being secreted abnormally. This was of course abnormal. She didn't even know what he looked like or what his name was, but her heart was pounding!

A drop of rain fell and stained Bai Yao's face.

He lowered his head and kissed her with a cold breath. Bai Yao wanted to turn her head to look at him, but he caught her lips. The strong breath easily pried open her teeth, entangled the tenderness in it, and merged the breath of the two people into one bit by bit.

She thought, maybe this is the nightmare that was once recorded in the book.

According to legend, the nightmare will transform into the ideal type of human beings, make love with people in dreams, and drain their spirits.

But Bai Yao didn't even see his face!

Or does it mean that the face is not important? In fact, she just likes this kind of dark man. She has an XP that she doesn't even know about!

They arrived at a tree hole. There was a small oil lamp lit there, which seemed to be his temporary shelter. Bai Yao threw away the sword in her hand and was placed on the ground covered with a blanket. She tried to retreat, but the man quickly grabbed her and lifted her back. At the same time, he leaned down.

Some things, they seemed to have done countless times.

The hem of her skirt slid up, and her calves were caught and wrapped around his tight and strong waist.

He was still wearing the same long robe, but he casually tore off the pendant of the cross and dropped it to the ground. The robe was slightly open, covering her body. His hands were big, and he could easily cover her face with one hand. She couldn't turn her head, and naturally couldn't escape his kiss.

He was still moving forward, and the hands holding her body were also pressing her forward.

She couldn't bear it and was shaking a little.

This man silently but powerfully controlled everything about her, and his purpose was very obvious, he just wanted her.

Bai Yao's hand touched his hood, and the hood slid down slightly. She saw brilliant golden hair and a red eye. For some reason, there was a secret sense of guilt and excitement driving her at the same time, which overwhelmed Bai Yao's reason.

She wanted to see more, so she was picked up by someone, and her head was buried in his neck with his big hands. The masculine breath echoing in her ears was urgent and hot, rising and falling with her with the waves.

Bai Yao heard his laughter.

"Yaoyao."

His voice was mellow, and her scalp was numb. She had the illusion that she was drunk.

Bai Yao asked him with difficulty, "What... is your name?"

He was not in a hurry to answer, but just turned his face to continue kissing.

There was the sound of rain outside again, the rustling rain, which came too quickly, washing away the beautiful wild flowers in the woods, but making the flowers more gorgeous.

This is a shower, and there is a tendency to stop for a while, and soon there will be another heavier rain. Even if the flowers and plants in the woods are strong, they cannot withstand this dense thunderstorm.

Bai Yao was unconscious and dizzy, so she couldn't pay attention to the sound of rain.

The man kissed her ear, "Samuel, that was my old name."

She asked, "What about now?"

He said, "Leo."

Bai Yao's brain was dull and she lost her ability to think. She looked at him with a dull expression, but she still wanted to take off his hood and see what he looked like.

The man told her softly, "This is our first night."

Will there be many nights like this in the future?

Bai Yao didn't have time to ask, nor did she have time to touch his hood. He put a little force on the hand behind her head, and Bai Yao fell into his arms.

"Go to sleep, Yaoyao, I wish you a good dream."

The afternoon sun was bright and comfortable, and it was easy to make people lazy if they were too comfortable.

Bai Yao turned over on the big bed, unconsciously grabbing the quilt. She was still not awake, her breathing was a little rapid, and her face was a little red.