Ling Huanwu kept rambling on and on, looking around but finding no one who could help her, she was so anxious she was almost in tears.
In his dazed state, Zhou Shuyao heard a woman's anxious cries.
The shouts sounded like they were cursing him, or threatening him.
He opened his blurry eyes and saw the woman's familiar face.
Bright and charming, yet also aggressive and prone to swearing.
Like a fairy in a fairy tale that can both seduce and bite.
That heart, which usually beat steadily, suddenly started pounding wildly.
An untimely memory vaguely flooded my mind.
In a lavishly decorated house, he was in a daze, as if drunk, and he was crying like a child while holding a woman.
"Wife, you smell so good. Wife, please don't ignore me. Can you spend more time with me?"
He kept muttering to himself, trying to open his eyes to see the woman in front of him clearly.
He subconsciously assumed that the woman he was holding was Song Yaoyao.
As he slowly released the woman's waist, the cold and beautiful face of the woman in his dream gradually overlapped with the face of Ling Huanwu gritting her teeth in front of him.
"Zhou Shuyao, you lecherous scoundrel, whose waist are you touching?"
When Zhou Shuyao regained consciousness, he saw Ling Huanwu restraining his hand that had been pinching her waist with one hand, while with the other hand she picked up a small stone and smashed it down on his hand.
"ah……"
Zhou Shu let out a shrill scream.
He thought, "This is the end for me."
Why do I keep dreaming about this woman who is clearly his sister-in-law? Even when I faint, I still want to get close to her.
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