"Woke up from a nightmare." Gu Yanhao said with a calm and handsome face.
When Song Wuyou heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him strangely.
A dignified man was awakened by a nightmare
Even dreaming of ghosts is not scary, right
The look in her eyes made Gu Yanhao very uncomfortable.
Gu Yanhao went to bed and lay down.
"Hey, hey, Gu Yanhao, what are you doing?" Seeing him lying down, Song Wuyou was startled, and reflexively sat up.
Gu Yanhao glanced at her coolly: "Sleep."
"Aren't you going back to sleep?"
"Where do I go back? This villa is mine, and I can sleep wherever I want."
"..."
"Song Wuyou, lie down obediently."
"..." Song Wuyou looked at him without moving.
Gu Yanhao's eyes were deep in understanding, "Do you want to hear what nightmare I had?"
"What nightmare?" Song Wuyou was really curious about what kind of dream woke him up.
"Lie down and I'll tell you."
Well, just lie down and lie down. She was his wife, and it was only right and proper to share the same bed with him.
Song Wuyou lay down and covered the same quilt with him.
Her cold body quickly warmed up, her nose was full of his breath, and at this moment, her heart became a little girlish, throbbing.
"I dreamed that I was killed." Gu Yanhao said in a deep voice to the crystal ceiling lamp on the ceiling.
Song Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, she thought that he had dreamed of a scary ghost.
"Dreams are always the opposite. Dreaming of being killed means that life will be easier." Song Wuyou comforted him.
"I was killed by you."
"..." Song Wuyou was speechless for a moment, and was startled.
"You are wearing leather armor, holding a bow and arrow, with cold eyes and a cruel expression, and you shot mercilessly at my heart."
"...!!!" When Song Wuyou heard this, her whole body shook, and a shock quickly filled her eyes.
"Before being shot in the heart by you, the people I helped you had already been pierced by thousands of arrows." Gu Yanhao said again.
Song Wuyou frowned tightly: "How could you have such a dream?"
Gu Yanhao smiled helplessly: "I don't know."
Song Wuyou looked at him: "Woke up just like that?"
Gu Yanhao stared at her displeasedly: "Isn't this scary?"
Song Wuyou smiled, "I thought you dreamed of a scary ghost."
Gu Yanhao snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid of ghosts."
"I see, you are not afraid of ghosts, you are afraid of death."
Gu Yanhao's face darkened: "Who said I'm afraid of death?"
Song Wuyou looked at him amusedly: "I woke up in fright when I dreamed that I was shot to death. Is it because I am afraid of death or what?"
"Afraid of you."
Song Wuyou was taken aback for a moment: "Am I scarier than ghosts?"
Gu Yanhao glared at Song Wuyou with a dark face: "Song Wuyou, do you pretend you don't understand or really don't understand?"
Song Wuyou blinked, under the light, her eyes were shining brightly, extremely clear, "What do you know?"
"Damn it!" Gu Yanhao turned over and looked at her sideways: "You dreamed that I would kill you, what would you do?"
When Song Wuyou heard this, his eyes darkened: "It's nothing."
If he is really the reincarnation of Dongfang Xuan, then he really killed her, there is no need to dream...
The reality has been killed, will it still feel scary in the dream
nothing
Gu Yanhao ground her teeth, didn't she love him very much
Isn't it very sad and sad to dream of being killed by the man you love the most
She actually told him that it was nothing.
These three words shot into Gu Yanhao's heart like an arrow.
Gu Yanhao's face became more and more serious, very unhappy, he looked at Song Wuyou quietly: "You don't care about me anymore."