Chapter 114: Traces of the Beautiful Dream
Wen Wan was tortured by nightmares. After waking up in the middle of the night, she would always keep her eyes open until dawn.
Once, in the middle of the night, she opened her eyes in horror, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Having experienced so many nightmares, she now calms down quickly after waking up.
She slowly propped herself up and sat up, then got up and used a tinder to light the oil lamp on the table.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in and the oil lamp that had just been lit went out instantly.
Wen Wan: “…”
Fortunately, she had received ideological education as a socialist successor, otherwise this kind of supernatural effect would have scared her half to death.
When I looked up again, I saw that the window was half open.
"So it was blown open by the wind," Wen Wan relit the oil lamp and walked to the window to close it, "but I clearly remember closing the window before going to bed."
Could it be that she remembered it wrongly?
Wen Wan was thinking this when her fingertips just touched the window frame when her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
"ah!"
Even after receiving education as a successor of socialism, he could not help but be frightened twice in a row.
Wen Wan screamed in surprise as her left hand was grabbed. She picked up the vase beside her with her right hand and prepared to smash it at the hand.
"Don't!"
An abrupt voice, accompanied by a helpless tone.
Wen Wan paused and was stunned for a moment when she heard this familiar voice.
Then, the person took a step to the middle and appeared in front of her across the windowsill.
He was still wearing his marching armor, which was stained with stains. In the dim candlelight, one could clearly see that they were bloodstains that had not been completely cleaned.
The dusty Shen Yu looked like a killer who had crawled out of a pit of the dead. The word "embarrassed" was written all over his body, but he also exuded a sense of solemnity, as if he had returned from a bloodbath.
Wen Wan stared at him blankly, her eyes sweeping over his eyebrows, his eyes, his tall nose, his soft lips, and his sexy Adam's apple...
"I'm already awake, why am I still having this nightmare?"
Wen Wan's tears fell down, and she choked out a sob, "What kind of death are you going to use to scare me this time?"
Her inexplicable words made Shen Yu's eyes look puzzled.
Without waiting for him to ask, Wen Wan angrily raised her hand and hit him on the chest.
"You stinky man! Just die, and you scare me with different ways of dying every time! You said you like me, do you want to scare me to death so that I can go down and accompany you?"
"I'm telling you, even though I like you, I won't die with you. You were the one who left me first. After you die, I won't commit suicide for love. I'll find a handsome guy to spend time with you at your grave and make out with you. I'll piss you off to death. No, I'll piss you off to death!"
At first, her tone was fierce, as if she was venting her anger.
Later, she started to cry while she was talking, and yelled in grievance:
"Don't blame me for being ruthless. It's you who didn't keep your promise and didn't come back safely!"
"You said you loved me, but then you turned around and ignored my life, abandoning me to do something dangerous!"
By the end of her speech, she was sobbing.
After listening for a while, Shen Yu finally realized that she actually thought he had died in the battlefield and that what had returned was only his "soul".
Seeing her crying like a pear blossom in the rain, Shen Yu felt a pain in his heart.
He asked in a hoarse voice, "Have you had many nightmares about my tragic death these days?"
After a pause, he choked up and said, "It's my fault. I made you worried."
Hearing this, Wen Wan's eyes froze and she looked at him blankly, "You..."
Without giving her a chance to speak, he proved with his actions that he was a human being.
He bit her lower lip, pouring out all the emotions of the past few days into this kiss.
His thin lips carried the coolness of the night breeze, and his urgency was like a raging fire in winter, making her tremble wherever he went.
After a long time, the two separated, panting slightly.
Between the lips, a few crystals formed a beautiful arc, like a brilliant galaxy, and each star was filled with indissoluble deep friendship.
"I'm back. Not dead."
Shen Yu climbed into the house by holding onto the windowsill and picked the person up directly.
Wen Wan hooked her arm around his neck, facing him at such close range that she was still a little overwhelmed.
Seeing her stunned look, he chuckled again and then patted her on the butt.
"My little ancestor, it's time to come back to your senses!"
Wen Wan trembled all over, finally regained her senses, and bit his chin.
"You bastard! Come back if you want. Why are you scaring me?"
There was a tooth mark on his chin from her bite, but he didn't dare to hide. After she finished biting him, he helplessly held her and sat on a chair beside him.
"I rushed into the city overnight and came to see you without stopping. I didn't mean to scare you, I just wanted to see you."
God knows that these days, rain or shine, he has been thinking about this woman to the core of his being.
It is said that lovesickness can penetrate one's bones. He had only been separated from her for such a short time, but he almost couldn't bear the tormenting longing.
He raised his hand to wipe away Wenwan's tears and kissed her forehead again.
"Be my woman."
Wen Wan: “…”
After escaping death, I realized that once you miss some people, you may never have the chance to see them again.
Shen Yu recognizes his true feelings, and so does Wen Wan.
The candlelight flickered, and the warm light illuminated the profiles of the two people. They looked into each other's eyes and saw the love for each other in each other's eyes.
"good."
Wen Wan didn't hesitate. After saying a word, she started to take off his armor.
Her aggressive movements startled Shen Yu.
This doesn't look like a loving relationship between a man and a woman, but rather like a brutal act of force.
Shen Yu: “…”
Although he really wanted to, the feeling of being raped by her made him lose all the emotion in his heart for a moment.
Wen Wan said harshly, "You brought this upon yourself, don't blame me for not giving you any leeway!"
Wen Wan spoke firmly, but her hands were gentle. When Shen Yu wanted to say something else, she had already kissed him on the lips, leaving him no chance to regret.
The night is long and the night wind is bleak.
In the room just across the window, the ambiguity aroused desire. The fire was subtle at first, but later it grew with the wind and became uncontrollable.
Those blushing and heart-pounding sounds were mixed in the wind, and no one knew where they were carried to.
When it was dawn, Wen Wan turned her head and saw the man sleeping beside her.
She took a deep breath, her mind full of the crazy and ecstatic scenes of last night.
She woke up, but the man beside her was still sleeping. There was a satisfied look between his brows, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which could not be suppressed even in his sleep.
Wen Wan raised her hand and pinched his cheek.
Real touch!
"You're really back!"
Wen Wan exclaimed and turned over and sat up, holding the quilt.
So, what happened last night was not just a dream, but a real thing?
She, she raped Shen Yu?
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