The rain was falling, she was dressed in a long gown, embroidered with Tai Chi dark lines, lying among the flowers, her arms pillowed behind her head, her eyes closed, and a smile on the corner of her mouth.

A hazy figure came slowly in the distance, wearing a fiery red robe, the flower rain lingered around him, the flower shadow was fragrant, like a slightly drunk spring breeze blowing the peach blossoms in the garden, and like a red poppy dancing in the misty smoke, fluttering charming eyes.

He walked gracefully, casually, and the breeze frolicked through the black hair that fell from his forehead, and the intoxicating purple eyes bloomed in the world, pouring out a shocking seduction, and his face was hidden in the mist, looming.

"Afan. Whispering like a lover, he lay down beside her with a flick of his robe, one arm supporting his head, and his jade hand like jade bamboo gently caressed her jade cheek.

She slowly opened her eyes, her dark pupils were sandwiched with a ray of golden light, and she glanced sideways at the beautiful man lying beside her, and the corners of her mouth actually evoked a wicked smile, and inadvertently hooked the black hair hanging down the neck of the beautiful man, and hooked the black hair to the tip of her nose with a few strands of ambiguity.

"Why does Jiu'er have time to come to me today?" Her red lips opened slightly, and her tail note was light, and she had endless romance and charm.

"I'm afraid that if I don't come again, you will forget me if you have no conscience. The beautiful man crouched down, close to her ear, pouring out hot air, and her magnetic numb voice revealed endless grievances, which made her heart tremble.

"Huh. As if she was pleased, she chuckled twice with a smile, the corners of her eyes hooked slightly, and she pressed the beautiful man under her with a turnover, her upper body was raised, one arm was propped up on the side of his ear, and she stretched out her slender fingers and tapped the tip of his delicate and straight nose, and said in a teasing tone: "Jiu'er, do you smell sour?"

The beautiful man sniffed lightly, raised his arms to wrap his arms around her neck, and snorted: "Yes, the sea of vinegar is rippling." ”

"Haha...... I love your jealous little appearance the most. With a happy laugh, she bowed her head and pecked him on the lips, rejoicing in her heart.

The beautiful man was also very happy to get the sweetness, the hand holding her neck stroked her sideburns, the corners of his mouth hooked a soul-settling smile, and his tone was like a beautiful rhythm: "Afan, can you say your favorite?"

"Yes. Looking at his seductive appearance, the golden light flashed between the pupils of his eyes, and a wisp of darkness swept across her eyebrows.

The beautiful man's intoxicating peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up, brighter than the brightest stars in the sky, and his hand in her hair suddenly pressed to the back of her head, and the faces of the two were instantly pressed together, and the distance between lips was only an inch, and he smelled the aroma between her lips in fascination, and the hot breath he exhaled also crossed into her lips.

"Since you are the favorite, then I want you to belong to me completely today, and I will not leave me because of that irrelevant person, can you promise?"

The black pupils reflected his purple eyes, and her red lips were sinister, "Jiu'er has a wish, I don't follow everything, today, I will be by your side, and I won't go anywhere, okay?"

"Avan is the best. The beautiful man's chin was slightly tilted, and the two lips that were very close to each other were attached together, and between the lips and teeth, the voice overflowed with lust in the dark: "Ah, Fan......"

"Uh-huh......" she whispered intoxicatedly, her arm supporting his ear softened, rested on his chest, slowly facing down, the jade hand lightly hooked, the red robe lightly undone, among the flowers, frolicking and happy.

Just as she was in the best situation, a thunderclap exploded, and the rain turned into a red blood mist, and she pulled away, finally breaking her promise......

"Afan, you said you would accompany me today. The beautiful man reached out and grabbed her sleeve, complaining and complaining.

Her heart suddenly ached, she stopped, her face was full of reluctance, but she still only dropped two words ruthlessly: "Wait for me." Then she left without looking back, and the red mist of blood completely obscured her figure.

"Afan, you are the most important promise, the flowers on Mo have bloomed, when will you return?"

Ye Fan, who was lying on the bed, unconsciously covered his chest, as if a heart had been torn apart, and his facial features, which were originally hooked with spring, were twisted into a ball, and he unconsciously muttered two words in his mouth; "Nine, son......"

It was already dark, Ye Fan Huoran opened her eyes, sat up with sweat, panting roughly, while stroking her chest, where there was still a faint pain, she frowned, she seemed to have had a terrible dream, but the scene in the dream when she woke up was like a layer of fog to see clearly.

I just vaguely remember that it seemed to be a beautiful man in a red robe, and I did indescribable things with her......

The dull pain in his heart eased, Ye Fan recalled the dream, and raised his hand to touch his face, it was wet and hot, and the heat on his face rose a few degrees in an instant.

She can't remember the specific plot of the dream, but the kind of fire that is deeply trapped in the gentle country, even if she wakes up, she still remembers it vividly, and her body is even hotter.

"Oh, how can you have such a dream, I'm ashamed. Ye Fan's heart was beating wildly, holding her face with both hands, with a look of shame, and a pair of misty eyes, fortunately no one saw her, otherwise her youthful little appearance would be known to everyone what she dreamed.

After living for eighteen years, and having a spring dream for the first time, Ye Fan was like a child who had eaten the forbidden fruit, panicked and excited, as if he had opened a magical door.

Although the beautiful man who was in the dream with her was like a cloud covering the rain and couldn't see it really, it gave her a very familiar feeling, it should be her closest person, and when she tried to recall his appearance, she couldn't see it clearly, and only felt a dense pain in her heart.

It was just a big red robe, but she remembered it clearly, and only one of the people she knew was wearing a big red robe.

Could it be that the object of her spring dream is ...... Hades Nine?

"No, it won't. Ye Fan couldn't tell what kind of state of mind she was in at the moment, it was undeniable that she had a different feeling about Hadesjiu, from the skull beliefs, from the first glance of the online base to his peerless appearance, to his enthusiastic pursuit, strange surprises again and again, and a voice of wife and daughter-in-law.

In the face of him, her heart will always soften unconsciously, this feeling comes without warning, she has never had it in her eighteen years of life, even if she thought she was in love with Xie Junyi, there was no such fluctuation in her heart.

But she knows very clearly that she and him are in different worlds, the human world and the afterlife world are incompatible, and the two of them can only be 'netizens' for a lifetime, even if they really want to be together, they have to wait for her to talk about it a hundred years later.

A hundred years from now, who knows?

In the past hundred years, no one knows what will happen.

She has always been very rational and clear about her heart, and she can do it like water, but a dream made her calm heart lake ripple again.