Her breathing became a little disorganized and rapid, and her chest continued to rise and fall violently.

After she gradually realized where she was, she looked at the heavy Xiao Zaijun sleeping next to her, and she breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Finally, he carefully pulled out his arm and got off the bed.

Luckily, it was just a dream.

Looking at the time again, it was a little more than one o'clock at night.

I wanted to wait for her to fall asleep and leave, but I thought I would still fall asleep.

Somehow, she had a nightmare in those two hours.

She couldn't remember exactly what happened in the dream, but she just felt very inexplicable because she dreamed of someone.

She only has one side to that person.

Yes, it was the man she met on the plane when she flew back to Beijing from Qinghai before.

As she became more awake, the fragments of the dream dissipated, making it difficult for her to catch any traces.

The only thing she vaguely remembered was that he seemed to have blood all over his hands, and he showed a strange and eerie smile at her, which scared her to wake up.

Wen Xian's face turned pale.

He shook his head, as if trying to shake off the blurry picture.

What the hell, how could she dream of that person.

The one I think I'll never meet again.

She wrapped herself in her clothes, carefully closed the door and went out, the courtyard pouring the splendor of the cold moon, and she walked through the verandah to the east wing.

A cool breeze hit her feet, and the nightmare she had just had, she was suddenly a little scared.

She hurriedly came to the door of Lu Xiao's room, and when she pushed it, the door opened-

The light in the room was still slightly on, and it wasn't until she went in and quickly closed the door and locked it that her somewhat flustered heart gradually settled down.

In the room, there was still a dim night light at the head of the bed, and a person was sleeping quietly on the bed.

Wen Xian looked at Lu Xiao's figure, and the insecurity in his heart completely dissipated.

She turned off the lights with a very light movement and went to bed.

Only this time, looking at him in a men's casual pajamas, covered tightly, she went straight into the quilt.

After a while, a piece of clothing was suddenly thrown out of the air, and then, two, three, fell on the side of the bed.

Surprisingly, it was her pajamas, underwear.

In the end, she went straight into the man's arms.

And the man who is already half-conscious.

Feel the body that suddenly came in your arms, and what tender touch your fingertips are touching......

His body froze: "......"

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Next.

Wen Xian also rested today, and the crew gave her a day off.

She slept on the bed for a long time, her slender white arms and ankles faintly peeking out from under the dark gray quilt, indescribably bewildering.

It wasn't until noon, when it was time for lunch, that Lu Xiao woke her up.

Afternoon.

Lu Xiao said that he was going to take her out, but Wen Xian didn't know where he was going to take him, so he just relied on him and got into the co-pilot.

After the car started, it gradually merged into the traffic of Beijing.

Wen Xian didn't see her little cousin today, so she asked casually: "Where is Zaijun, where did she go?"

When Lu Xiao heard this, he said lightly: "I went out as soon as I answered the phone in the morning, it seems that a friend is looking for her, and she said that she will come back later tonight." ”

Wen Xian frowned slightly.

Friends looking for her?

What kind of friend is it? Come back later, where are you going?

It's not that she thinks too much, it's mainly that she has just experienced such a sad and sad thing, and she is afraid that she will do something on impulse.

[Brother Jiu: Ahhhhh