But at this moment, in the dream, in front of her, he was weak and his face was flushed.

Like a fragile child in urgent need of compassion and care, he is very well-behaved and obedient.

She raised her lips in satisfaction and touched his head.

"good."

He didn't speak.

He just slowly moved his heavy body and leaned on her shoulder.

Just like that, he leaned completely in her arms, and his hands, which were imprisoned by the demonic power, were hobbled until they were engorged with blood, and he still wanted to hug her.

Holding her body that she could finally touch, her breath that was finally real.

She paused and looked down at his hands.

The muscles in his arms were so tense that they almost turned black and purple.

The magic that fell on him tried desperately to pull him away, but he held her tightly and refused to let go.

She frowned, subconsciously put away her magic spell, and hugged him tightly.

After all, she was soft-hearted and unwilling to let him get hurt.

As a result, the next second, the strength in his waist was terrifyingly strong.

With a chill on his face, he pulled off her veil.

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, he hit her.

Take away her breath and plunder her.

"Well--"

The inertia caused her to fall backward uncontrollably.

The freed man, like a vicious dog that had been uncollared, pushed her to the ground like a cannibal.

Peach petals are flying all over the ground.

She fell to the ground, with peach blossoms as soft as clouds beneath her, and her hot body covering her body.

She struggled, pushing against him.

Effort is always in vain.

Her softness allowed her to take a step back, leading to him finally getting the chance to go further.

Almost plundering without mercy.

He pressed her down and held her face.

No matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't push it away.

The peach blossoms on the tree fell with the wind and landed on the ground.

On the ground, black hair was entangled and entangled for a long time.

The struggling hands were quickly clasped tightly and pressed between the petals.

interlocking fingers.

"So, you look like this."

After a long silence, he became silent.

"..."

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Sleepless night.

The next morning.

When the sky turned white and the sun was just about to rise, Yun Si dragged her sleepy body back to the bed.

I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow, I was very sleepy.

She secretly entered Jiang Yan's dream last night, originally thinking of teasing him and making him unhappy.

Not wanting to, she almost got herself in.

She covered herself with the quilt, feeling dazed.

"I won't play anymore..."

Staying up late to tease him makes you sleepy.

She completely calmed down, closed her eyes, and hummed.

She fell asleep quickly, and as the sun rose little by little outside the window, she huddled under the thick quilt, her face soft.

The untied red hairband was placed casually beside the bed. As she turned it over while sleeping, the hairband inadvertently slipped off.

It's too late, it's fast.

The moment it slipped, a pale hand appeared and grabbed it.

The sunlight outside the window penetrated through the shallowly open window, fell on the ground, and sprinkled a golden patch.

Beside the bed, next to the candlestick that had long been extinguished, a shallow shadow fell there, silently.

On the bed, the person sleeping knew nothing.

With his back to the outside of the bed, facing inside, he fell asleep.

Beside the bed, a figure stood quietly.

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This time, Yun Si slept straight into the evening.

No one came to call her, but her hungry stomach woke her up.

I worked all night and slept all day.

When she woke up, the sunset was already outside the window.

The aroma of food wafted up, and it seemed to be coming from the kitchen.

She hugged the quilt and sat on the bed.

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