"Nothing..." Wu Jie put his hands on his knees. The nightmare he just had made him feel a little unreal.
He dreamed of a flash of white light, and his senior schoolmate stood in the light with her back to him. He could not see her face clearly. She turned her smile slightly to the side, leaving him with an infinitely sad back.
However, Mingxi, who was in tune with Wu Jie, knew what was in his mind. Realizing Wu Jie's sadness and the nightmare she had, Mingxi sat up and gently leaned against Wu Jie's back.
Her warm body was so warm. Wu Jie felt Mingxi's support and suddenly felt that the nightmare was no longer important.
He gave a strong smile and turned around to hug Mingxi.
"I'm sorry, it's just a nightmare. Did it scare you?" Wu Jie gave her a reassuring smile.
"I'm fine, but you, are you really okay?" Mingxi held Wu Jie's face and looked straight into his eyes. There were twinkling stars in her eyes, which looked so touching.
Wu Jie nodded, then he kissed the senior sister on the lips and refused to separate for a long time.
"Hmm..." Mingxi did not resist, but cooperated with Wu Jie in kissing and hugging. The slippery tip of the tongue brought waves of reassuring touch, and the cold moonlight once again stimulated the passion of the two.
"Jie, I want..." Mingxi gently bit Wu Jie's earlobe, expressing her needs.
Wu Jie nodded, and he kissed Mingxi's neck, letting Mingxi feel him with his lips, moving down little by little...
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Afterwards, Mingxi leaned in Wu Jie's arms, a satisfied smile on her face. Wu Jie closed his eyes and held Mingxi in his arms, saying nothing, quietly feeling the tranquility of the night.
"Senior sister, do you want a wedding?" Wu Jie suddenly asked.
Mingxi was stunned. Why did Wu Jie suddenly talk about this?
"Jie, what's wrong with you?" Mingxi raised his head.
Wu Jie patted Ming Xi's shoulders gently, then said, "Nothing, I just want to have a wedding."
For some reason, Mingxi couldn't sense Wu Jie's thoughts at this time. She was a little flustered and thought Wu Jie was worried about something.
"Don't let your imagination run wild, boy. How can a grown man be more sentimental than a woman?" Mingxi returned to her usual demeanor. She seemed to be aware of Wu Jie's worry.
Wu Jie smiled gently: "Senior sister, you are the one who is daydreaming. Really, I just want to get married and give you a grand wedding. Regardless of the future or the present, I just want to have a good wedding with you and give you a positive answer."
Listening to Wu Jie's words, Mingxi fell silent.
She knew Wu Jie too well. Wu Jie was a very thoughtful person. He never did things without a purpose. He must have something on his mind. But she and Wu Jie were clearly connected and she could feel his thoughts. So why couldn't she sense Wu Jie's thoughts now?
She didn't understand. Could it be that Wu Jie had closed his heart and could no longer feel him?
At this moment, Wu Jie smiled softly: "Senior sister, you are still talking about me, isn't your head full of random thoughts now? I heard everything you were thinking just now."
Mingxi blushed: "This telepathy is good, but there is no sense of privacy."
Listening to Mingxi's complaints, Wu Jie of course knew that, who said it wasn't true? Telepathy is good in every way except for the lack of privacy.
But it is precisely because of the lack of privacy that people can be more empathetic and it is easier for people to understand each other.
Privacy can be a good medicine to protect relationships between people, but it can also be a poison that worsens relationships between people.
Wu Jie gently stroked the senior sister's shoulder: "Senior sister, in fact, what I said just now was from my heart. That's why you can't sense my thoughts. I didn't tell a single lie."
"Really?!" Mingxi didn't believe it.
Wu Jie nodded: "Of course it's true, see if you can sense my thoughts now?"
As Wu Jie spoke, he thought to himself, "This senior is such a fool. I told her the truth, but she kept guessing."
Mingxi was immediately furious and embarrassed when he heard this: "Who are you calling a fool? Do you believe I will beat you up?"
吴杰嘿嘿一笑：“来呀，揍我呀，要是揍死我了，你看以后谁和你结婚。”
"Hmph!" Ming Xi was suddenly embarrassed and punched Wu Jie hard in the chest.
"Oh! It hurts!" Wu Jie immediately pretended to be in pain after being hit.
Mingxi panicked as soon as she saw it. She remembered that she was a war dancer and her strength was extraordinary. She quickly rubbed the place where she had just hit and said, "What's wrong? Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"
But at this moment, Wu Jie rushed forward with another kiss: "Of course, I feel so happy when I am hit by my senior sister, how can it hurt."
"Ugh!" Mingxi was unable to react for a moment after being suddenly attacked by Wu Jie.
After the kiss ended, she said angrily, "You're the only one who knows how to act! Tell me, did you do that on purpose? Humph!"
Looking at the senior sister's expression, Wu Jie felt sweet in his heart. Feeling the sweetness in Wu Jie's heart, Mingxi felt the same way.
She leaned on Wu Jie's chest like a little girl, snuggling up to Wu Jie and enjoying this rare sweet moment.
At this moment, Wu Jie suddenly said, "Xiao Dun has already started."
"Huh?! Xiaodun, which Xiaodun?" The senior student didn't react for a moment.
"It's the sub-king." Wu Jie reminded.
After a pause, Mingxi reacted: "You mean that Ya Wang? What happened to her?"
Wu Jie leaned back, pulled himself up, and then said, "Nyaala just told me while you were asleep that she has been sidelined and that the Holy Lord is preparing to recall her back to Ins."
Hearing Wu Jie's words, Ming Xi also frowned: "Do you have any ideas now?"
Wu Jie shook his head. "I don't know either. If we force Nyara to stay, it will only speed up the invasion of our Earth from Ins. After all, the rebellion of a True King would be a heavy blow to Ins. They will definitely choose a new King by then."
"Although I don't know whether Nyara's power will be stripped away, it's definitely not a good move if she stays. It would be better to let Nyara stay on Ins. First, she can share intelligence with us through telepathy. Second, she can block the throne, preventing them from taking the new king."
Listening to Wu Jie's analysis, Ming Xi nodded: "Your thoughts are exactly what I think. What does Nyara say? If the royal power is taken away, will it lose power?"
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