Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2672 Bandits (19)

Before leaving, he said: "Take a good rest, I will come back tomorrow morning."

"..."

Someone lying on the bed covered with a quilt was silent.

Pretending not to hear.

Soon, he was gone.

She is the only one left here.

Stuffed in the quilt was very airtight, after he left, she lifted the quilt.

Sit up, not sleepy.

Always feel suffocated.

She hugged the quilt and looked out of the bed.

His eyes fell on the painting hanging beside the bed, his face was expressionless, as if he was thinking about something.

Dream……

Her fist hammered down slowly.

Since in reality he loves to ignore her, then she...

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Another dream.

Jiang Ning seldom dreams anymore.

Ever since he once had a dream about the woman he had always cared about, gradually, his dreams became less and less, less and less.

It was as if God was playing a joke on him, the more he wanted to dream, the harder it was to dream.

Often there is no dream all night, and when he wakes up again, only the emptiness and loneliness of the whole house accompany him.

No joy, no sorrow, no desire, no anger.

The more I want it, the more I can't.

He has calmed down and is able to calmly control his emotions.

But this time...

When his consciousness was hazy and his whole body was unable to move, he seemed to see her vaguely.

She appeared before him in a red cloak of white velvet.

The face was still blurry, and I tried hard to see it clearly, but I couldn't see it clearly.

There is a faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the air, and the peach blossoms fall gently to the ground.

He leaned against the tree, slightly blindfolded, looking at her.

She approached a little bit, covered with a veil, only showing her eyes with a slight smile.

"Sir?"

She gently touched his face, very gentle and gentle, as gentle as the wind blowing from the tree at this moment.

It's illusory, and I can't grasp it no matter what.

Almost instantly, he caught her.

"It's you."

is a dream.

He realized that this was a dream.

Only in dreams would she appear and come to him.

The person in the dream who was as gorgeous as fire looked at him with a smile, "Who am I?"

She was deliberately teasing him, and her white and slender fingertips gently touched his Adam's apple and moved down.

She approached him, through the veil, as if to kiss him.

The fragrance in the air is filled, not the fragrance of peach blossoms, but the fragrance of her body.

He held onto her shirt tightly and raised his chin slightly.

The fragile and pale neck was exposed, and the Adam's apple kept rolling, trying to cater to her.

"I miss you."

With a hoarse voice, he wanted to kiss her.

Little by little, come over.

The woman's bright eyes are graceful, just so unhurried, hooking him.

He raised his jaw, trying to cover it.

But she kept backing away, like a bad woman playing with an infatuated man.

Gentle and gentle, but told him not to get close.

She can only touch him on her own initiative, not him.

His body was heavy and restrained, making it difficult to get up.

Just watching, her hand slowly landed on his lapel, as if she was teasing him, if there was nothing there.

"miss me?"

The woman in her dream today is not the same as in the past.

This time, she had a real sense of touch, a body temperature that could be touched by his touch, and that breath...

He gasped slightly, his chest heaving, "You..."

"Shh-"

The bad woman who deliberately came to play with him in the dream put her finger on his lips lightly.

He lost his voice and looked at her veiled face.

In reality, he is extremely strong, like a lunatic who can't get enough of love.

But at this moment, in the dream, in front of her, he was weak and his face was flushed.

Like a fragile child who desperately needs pity and love, he is very well-behaved and obedient.

(End of this chapter)