Yan Shao's little cute wife is super sweet

Chapter 408 If you don't love, you will be relieved. How can you not be obsessed with too much love?
Yan Zhi was woken up by the sound of a woman screaming.

He was always angry when he got up, and now he opened his eyes with a slight frown. The tone in his ears shook him, as if it came from a distant sky, or from a dream.

"Yan Zhi, Yan Zhi bitch, Yan Zhi bitch, I'm alive, I'm still alive, ahahaha..."

Xu Shi had too many beautiful dreams, and at this moment he suddenly heard a familiar voice that was in his distant memory. The first reaction in his brain was that he was still dreaming.

Yan Zhi smiled helplessly.

Don't open your eyes, let this dream last longer, let this voice stay in your mind longer.

"Why can't I move. Zhi, Xiao Zhizhi, are you injured and can't you wake up?" Sijin's voice was a little hoarse. In fact, after some hard work, she was able to lift her hand slowly, but the movement was not very good Flexible, repeating that the whole body is not her own, every organ is competing with her.

Suddenly, Yan Zhi's indescribably painful voice came from his ear.

"Sijin, I dreamed of you again. It's very real. I want to have this dream longer." He lamented, "I can't remember how long you haven't appeared in my dream. Now I hear you in my dream. Your voice is like an extreme concert, so nice."

"What kind of dream, dear, are you out of your mind?" Sijin moved her body with difficulty, and turned over like a salted fish. Although the movement was not beautiful enough, she successfully turned sideways, pressing half of her body on Yan Zhi's body .

Then, completely premeditated.

Her lips pressed against his.The soft touch spreads through the nerve endings of Yan Zhi's body, inch by inch, through the protruding uvula, and Yan Zhi opened his eyes in complete astonishment.

In the darkness, he worked hard to widen his eyes, looking deeply at those beautiful pupils.As if greedy, his eyes didn't dare to blink, the softest and deepest memory in the deepest part of his heart was overwhelmed and rolled up because of the naughty little tongue in his mouth.

It was like a huge wave of turbulent passion, surging from the bottom of my heart to the whole body, penetrating everywhere.

Sijin blinked and blinked, her uvula raging in his mouth, but there was no reaction at all, and the expected response was not obtained, she withdrew her uvula, her lips parted, and frowned.

"Zhiqian, cheap, are you stupid?"

The sound poured into his heart like a cup of poisoned wine.

Someone once asked him, do you want to spend your whole life facing a living dead?

He remained silent, not knowing how to answer, but because he knew that he was not unwilling to give up on Sijin, but was unable to give up.

The Buddha said: Do happy things with lovers, don't ask whether it is fate or robbery.

In fact, even though the lover was only in his dream all the time, he faced Sijin like a dead person every day, and he was sick or unhappy, and he never cared whether it was a calamity or a fate.

If you don't love, you will be relieved. If you love too much, how can you not be obsessed?
"Zhiqian丨Jia, are you talking? Why haven't you spoken? Have you become dumb?"

There was a premonition of ecstasy welling up in his heart, Yan Zhi trembled, but he didn't dare to touch it easily, for fear that the premonition was just something he thought about day by day and dreamed about at night.

He was afraid that he would make any slight movement.Dreams will be shattered, dreams are like bubbles, weak and indestructible, with a light touch, even the best dreams will be shattered in an instant.

(End of this chapter)