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Chapter 416 All Antiques
Xu Qing's hands tightly grasped the bed sheet, trying to fight against that feeling.

No, I have to stop.

She clenched her teeth, struggling inside.

This kind of comfortable feeling was something she had never experienced before, but she was afraid that if she didn't stop, there would be an embarrassing situation for her.

Unable to extricate herself from the silence, she gritted her teeth and made a decision.

Just when Wu Xiaoshan's fingertips were about to touch, Xu Qing suddenly asked, "Little God, are you alright?"

Wu Xiaoshan was startled, and hurriedly took his hand back.

"Mr. Xu, we can't stop now, there is still a place where we haven't been massaged yet."

After saying this, Wu Xiaoshan took his palm away, and then stretched out two fingers.

Suddenly, Xu Qing's body froze.

At this moment, Xu Qing was extremely ashamed. If it wasn't for the mask on her face, she would have to cover herself with a pillow.

"Mr. Xu, you said before that you always dreamed of a strange man and you..."

At the same time as he said this, Wu Xiaoshan reached out and took off the mask that had been dried off Xu Qing's face, and approached her face with a smirk.

"I think you must be lacking in caring recently. Would you like me to help you?"

Feeling that Wu Xiaoshan was close at hand, Xu Qing repeatedly shook his head and refused.

"Little God, isn't it over yet?"

She is now looking forward to the end of Wu Xiaoshan's treatment as soon as possible, so that she will no longer face the embarrassing situation in front of her.

"It will take a while, Mr. Xu, I want to help you cure the nightmare, don't you want to?"

Wu Xiaoshan didn't just let Xu Qing go, and asked again with a smirk.

Of course Xu Qing wanted to solve her nightmare, but Wu Xiaoshan's solution to the nightmare was actually this way, which made it hard for her to make up her mind.

After waiting for a while, Wu Xiaoshan saw that Xu Qing did not agree, so he could only give up.

After all, this kind of thing has to be agreed by the woman, otherwise it will be a crime.

"Okay, Mr. Xu, I'm going out first."

Wu Xiaoshan took a deep breath, circulated his spiritual power, suppressed the restlessness in his body, got up and walked out of the room.

Before leaving, he took another look at the sheets, and the smile on his face became stronger.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Xu Qing slowly opened his eyes, and sat up supporting his weak body with both hands.

Looking at the empty room, Xu Qing suddenly felt an inexplicable emptiness in his heart, and couldn't help looking at the closed door in frustration.

"Just now, if you agree..."

Such a thought suddenly came to mind, Xu Qing hastily shook his head repeatedly to wake himself up.

When Wu Xiaoshan saw Xu Qing again, she had already changed into another home clothes.

"Little fairy..."

Looking at Wu Xiaoshan in the living room, Xu Qing shouted in embarrassment.

"Mr. Xu, I've seen almost all of your house, and only your bedroom is left."

Wu Xiaoshan acted as if nothing had happened, which made Xu Qing's embarrassment a lot less.

"Then come with me."

Xu Qing nodded and called Wu Xiaoshan to her room.

Back in the bedroom, Wu Xiaoshan couldn't help laughing when he found that Xu Qing's bed sheet had been replaced with a new one.

Noticing that Wu Xiaoshan was looking at the bed and making that kind of laughter again, Xu Qing suddenly felt ashamed.

"It's dead, isn't that because of you?"

Xu Qing looked at Wu Xiaoshan resentfully, and complained angrily in her heart.

"This mirror..."

Wu Xiaoshan became serious and found at a glance that the mirror in the bedroom was actually facing the bed.

"What's wrong with the mirror?"

Xu Qing hurriedly stepped forward and asked a question.

"Generally speaking, the mirror can't face the place where you sleep. This is called Chongsha!"

Wu Xiaoshan frowned and explained.

Seeing that Xu Qing seemed to understand but half understood, he had no choice but to explain it in another way.

"President Xu, close the curtains."

Hearing this, Xu Qing was shocked.

Involuntarily recalling the scene just now in her mind, she probably thought that Wu Xiaoshan asked her to pull the curtains to continue what happened just now.

"From a scientific point of view, people can sleep soundly in a dark environment."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xiaoshan began to explain to her in detail.

But seeing that Xu Qing was unmoved, he had no choice but to walk to the window and pull the curtains.

The room suddenly fell into darkness, Wu Xiaoshan said to Xu Qing seriously: "You go to the mirror now."

In a dark room, the mirror still looks a little bright.

"Even if the room is dark, it will not be completely without light, and the mirror will refract these subtle lights."

With that said, Wu Xiaoshan walked to the bed again, and turned to face the mirror.

"Through the refraction of the mirror, these lights will converge on the bed. When you are not in a deep sleep, your consciousness is still relatively trance, and it is likely that these faint lights are fantasized as something that does not exist."

This time, when Xu Qing heard such an explanation, he immediately understood.

"But I clearly feel that strange man really exists!"

Wu Xiaoshan shrugged with a smile, and said helplessly, "Are you sure that was really a dream?"

"Of course, otherwise, when I wake up every day, how can the sheets..."

Xu Qing was so ashamed that she couldn't continue, she just moved her lips, but didn't make a sound.

"As the saying goes, if you think about it every day and dream at night, Mr. Xu, you may just lack a man."

Seeing the smirk on Wu Xiaoshan's face, Xu Qing hastily turned his head away, and his heartbeat became violent again.

"By the way, Mr. Xu, you seem to like this classical style very much. Not only is the decoration like this, but even the furniture is retro."

Wu Xiaoshan was curious when he came in, but now seeing Xu Qing turning his head away in embarrassment, he changed the subject and asked a question.

"These aren't vintage, they're real antiques."

Xu Qing came to his senses, shook his head and denied Wu Xiaoshan's statement.

"They're all antiques?" Wu Xiaoshan was taken aback, looking around in disbelief.

He really didn't think about it before. He thought it was modern and retro furniture, but he didn't expect it to be all antiques.

Your grandpa's house is full of antiques, isn't this bitch too rich?

Surprised, Wu Xiaoshan looked at the bed in front of him.

This is a simple mahogany canopy bed with four-legged columns and a capped top. There are hollow carvings on both sides of the head and tail of the bed. If it is an antique, the style seems to be from the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

"This bed is from the Ming Dynasty." Seeing Wu Xiaoshan paying attention to his bed, Xu Qing said immediately.

Wu Xiaoshan nodded and continued to check.

The whole body of the canopy bed is made of mahogany, the outside is painted with red paint, and some places are mottled, obviously maintaining the original shape.

Wu Xiaoshan opened his Qiankun eyes and looked intently at the bed.

Suddenly, several strange red spots appeared in the eyes, especially in the middle of the bed, there was a large area of ​​red light shining.

What's going on, why is there no other place?

Wu Xiaoshan was puzzled, and immediately lifted the mattress to take a look.

The underside of the mattress was also painted with red paint, and nothing could be seen. Judging by the naked eye, the red paint on this bed board was not oxidized to the same degree as other places.

Wu Xiaoshan turned his head to look at those red dots, these things were everywhere, as if they were sprayed out.

Wu Xiaoshan reached out and wiped a corner, and a dark red fragment fell off immediately.

Staring at it, Wu Xiaoshan suddenly turned pale with shock.

It's not paint, it's...

(End of this chapter)