Being caught stealing a kiss should be somewhat embarrassing.
But Fu Yue thought about it again.
It was in her dream anyway, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.
Immediately calmed down.
"Kiss you."
She has a beautiful appearance, and the way she tilts her head to look at people is obedient and obedient, with a kind of unconscious temptation and natural charm.
Sheng Yun raised his brows, and his cold face couldn't hold back.
What a... goblin.
She suddenly sighed.
Sheng Yun stared at her: "What's wrong?"
Fu Yue glanced at him, her red lips were tightly pursed, a little hard to speak.
"I actually had such a dream tonight, how should I face him when I wake up tomorrow..."
she murmured.
The clear eyes were a little dazed.
Distraught by this look, Sheng Yun stopped staring at her eyes, instead leaned on her shoulder, opened and closed his thin lips and asked: "Then, are you satisfied with this dream..."
She frowned slightly.
Sweeping Sheng Yun up and down a few times, he snorted lightly: "Satisfied?"
Sheng Yun: "..."
Seemingly not aware of the man's increasingly dangerous eyes, Fu Yue said to himself: "I've been dreaming for so long, and you didn't do anything except bite me?"
The implication is—
You still want me to say that you are satisfied
These words are really terrible.
The man took a deep breath, and the smile on his handsome face was a bit cold.
"You don't regret it."
Fu Yue stared at him expressionlessly for a few seconds, then glanced at his neat clothes, and slowly opened his lips and said, "Aren't you taking off your clothes?"
The tone is a bit disgusting.
As she spoke, she stretched out her tender fingers and tugged at the man's neckline.
Sheng Yun: "..."
He felt that this gaffe was a little serious.
He's also kind of... overwhelmed.
Even a man can't bear to say such things with his beloved woman in his arms. But Sheng Yun intuitively felt that he couldn't take advantage of others' danger like this, it was really a gentleman's demeanor.
Fu Yue sighed again: "Anyway, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I don't know if I will meet you again in this life... I rarely have a good impression of people. You are one of them. I don't know if I will meet you again. If so, why don't you enjoy yourself in time?"
What's more, it was still in her dream.
Of course, Fu Yue didn't say this.
She was very calm, and in those black and white pupils, there was a clearness that could be forgotten at a glance, and there was no confusion or fascination.
In her eyes, Sheng Yun couldn't see the heartbeat she said.
Only calm and indifferent.
Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"My family has strict upbringing. If you and I have skin-to-skin relationship, I will definitely marry you with three matchmakers, and then you will be my rightful wife."
The man's dark eyes stared straight at her, as if demanding an answer.
Fu Yue thought for a while.
"good."
His eyes lit up, but when he thought that she thought it was a dream, Sheng Yun's face darkened again, and his lips pursed.
Fu Yue sighed, she glanced at herself, and said: "Don't talk about this, you have taken off my clothes, do you just want to chat with me?"
Sheng Yun said no more.
With a wave of his hand, he lowered the tent.
…
When the woman cried out in pain, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and she tightly covered her lips again.
Sheng Yun kissed the tip of her ear, and said in a clear voice, "Who are you afraid of hearing?"
The tone is dangerous.
Fu Yue glanced at him, covered her lips, and said intermittently: "After all, it's a dream...it's too loud, it's not good."
Sheng Yun: "..."
It's getting more and more stuffy.