The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 999
The next day.

It was dawn, but the side hall was still pitch black, apparently the couple on the bed were still sound asleep.

Ming Beiya felt the little man in his arms move slightly, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Mo Shisheng moving his body slightly.

Maybe it was the posture of hugging Mo Shisheng last night before going to bed, they were too close to each other, which made her feel oppressed in her sleep.

Ming Beiya loosened one arm, picked up the quilt that Mo Shisheng had slipped off, and tucked the corners of the quilt to ensure that Mo Shisheng was tightly wrapped.

Looking at Mo Shisheng who is pillowing on his arm in his arms, the warmth overflowing from the bottom of his eyes can be seen at a glance.

Ming Beiya lowered his head slowly, gently touching the tip of Mo Shisheng's nose with his own nose in an intimate manner.

The body temperature between each other is transmitted through the tulle-like clothes, feeling the real existence of Mo Shisheng, the corners of Ming Beiya's lips are slightly raised, and the satisfaction that cannot be hidden in the heart.

Because of Ming Beiya last night, Mo Shisheng fell into a deep sleep, but he didn't know that he had fallen into a dream of nothingness.

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In the dream, Mo Shisheng opened his eyes, looked around and found himself lying on the ground, surrounded by darkness, no sound, no color, no time, and nothing.

Mo Shisheng lowered his eyes and saw that his body was slightly transparent, but he felt real while lying on the ground, so he got up decisively and wanted to leave this emptiness.

Mo Shisheng walked along the whirlpool in front of him. After several hours of walking, he found that there seemed to be no end here, and everywhere he went was only a dark mass, and it was really strange to frown.

As the walking distance got farther and farther away, the pain in Mo Shisheng's temple became more intense, and he caught a glimpse of a bright light flickering in the distance.

He continued to walk without thinking, wanting to get closer to that bright light and find out.

In this void, Mo Shisheng walked for an unknown distance, until the muscle cells of his legs stored the memory of walking and finally approached the bright light.

It turned out that the bright light was a fragment suspended in the air. Mo Shisheng thought for a while, and reached out to touch it, when a voice came.

"Are you ready? Once you touch the future, it will be accompanied by pain."

Hearing this, Mo Shisheng frowned slightly, "I, Mo Shisheng, have never been afraid."

Stretching out his hand to touch the bright light, as soon as the fragments touched the fingertips, a small hole was torn from the fingertips and then penetrated into Mo Shisheng's body, a strong mental pain swept through the whole body.

Mo Shisheng curled up, knelt down on the ground slowly and weakly, cold sweat evaporated from the inside of his body, and fell into a coma.

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Seeing Mo Shisheng's brows furrowed, Ming Beiya raised his finger and gently pressed it between Mo Shisheng's brows, trying to smooth his brows.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shisheng's eyes opened suddenly, and Ming Beiya stopped his movements in embarrassment, like a person who has been caught doing bad things.

"What are you doing."

"Ahem, I...I touched you."

Ming Beiya moved his hand indistinctly, caressed Mo Shisheng's face lightly, and brought his own face close to Mo Shisheng's cheek.

"Why are you so nervous in the morning?" Mo Shisheng's mouth twitched, and he slapped Ming Beiya's handsome face with a slap.

Ming Beiya didn't seem to feel the pain, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more violent, "My little Shengsheng, why are you willing to hit me?"

"Get off."

"I don't, unless you kiss me."

"roll!"

Mo Shisheng broke free from Ming Beiya's claws, lifted the quilt, and packed his clothes with his back to Ming Beiya.

Ming Beiya lay on his side, folded his hands to support his head, and looked at Mo Shisheng's back lovingly, but he didn't notice that when Mo Shisheng got up, his eyes were less cold, and his heart felt more at ease.

(End of this chapter)