Chapter 132: A Dream Is Not A Dream

Su Tingbai's emotional intelligence is not low, she is just slow to act because she has little understanding of the relationship between men and women.

But since she found out that she liked Feng Cheng, it was like clearing the tricks, and she realized a lot without a teacher.

For example, she found that Feng Cheng's attitude towards herself and other people was slightly different, and he would keep his distance from others, but he did not have these scruples with her, and the intimacy between the two had long exceeded the boundaries of ordinary friends. Su Tingbai thought that he was being led astray by looking very honest and over-talking, but this afternoon's behavior of sealing said everything.

Which ordinary friend would touch each other's face while the other person is asleep, and rub her lips... As long as Su Tingbai thought of the scene at that time and the temperature of Feng Cheng's fingers, he felt a burst of heat on his face, and his heartbeat unconsciously accelerated.

After hanging up, she shrank half of her head into the quilt, her eyes staring at the ceiling without blinking, her mind full of mixed emotions.

Although those legends of people and demons fell in love with each other without good results, what He Qian said was very reasonable, and she was moved......

But after thinking about it, if I knew that she was a fox demon, would I be afraid of her? No, no, it seems that she will have to hide her fox tail in the future......

Su Tingbai yawned, thinking like this, and slowly fell asleep unconsciously.

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And at this time, the Feng inheritor.

Feng Cheng sat on the bed, holding his Kindle in his hand, but his eyes were glued to his right index finger through the lens.

The index finger and thumb leaned together and twisted gently, the soft and wonderful touch seemed to linger on the fingertips, and the thin lips of the seal were gently pursed, slowly pulling out a light arc.

He took off his glasses and placed them on the bedside table with his Kindle.

After a while, the room fell into darkness and silence. In the middle of the night, there was a slow, long breathing sound from the bed.

*

Suddenly smelling a familiar smell in the darkness, Feng Cheng tried to open his eyes, the white mist shrouded in front of him gradually dissipated, and a low voice sounded in his ears.

He looked up in confusion and saw that he was standing in a palace of great luxury, with a mirror standing in front of him.

In the mirror, he was wearing a solemn and complicated red ancient robe, with a luxurious golden dragon horn crown tied to the top of his hair, and his face was still his own face, but there was a little more unfamiliar anger between his eyebrows.

Someone was chattering in his ear, and Feng Cheng turned his head to see that he was a person dressed as a eunuch, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

His mind was a little chaotic, and he couldn't calm down to think, but his legs walked uncontrollably towards the outside of the hall.

As soon as he stepped out of the temple door, the dazzling sunlight fell on his face, and Feng Cheng subconsciously turned his head and closed his eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I found that the scene in front of me had changed.

The grass is green, the sun is covered by greenery, the golden sunlight passes through the cracks in the trees, the air is floating with fine dust and flying flotsam, the birdsong occasionally sounds, the faint fragrance bypasses the tip of the nose, and a flower in front of the eyes appears, and a path leading to the depths of the woods appears at the feet.

There seemed to be no end in sight to the trail, and as far as the eye could see, there was only a hazy white mist.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly stepped onto the trail.

As he progressed, the sweet fragrance in the air became more and more intense, and Feng Cheng was almost intoxicated with the familiar aroma.

Seems to smell somewhere... No, it smelled on someone......

There was a hazy shadow in his mind, swaying, so that people could not see her face clearly, only remembering the pink and white cheeks, the slightly pursed lips, and the soft touch......

Feng Cheng unconsciously walked towards the place where the fragrance was the strongest.

It was a very secluded cave, and a few clusters of blooming wisteria flowers hung from the entrance of the cave, gently swaying in the warm wind.

As soon as he stepped on the steps in front of the cave, the flowers parted as if they were alive, revealing a passage that shimmered and shimmered.

Inside, will there be the person you are looking for...... Feng Cheng's heart was pounding, and a layer of fine sweat unconsciously appeared in his palm.

He walked step by step towards the cave, and the further he went, the more he felt the humidity of the air, and gradually he could hear the faint sound of running water.

Until it dawned on him, a natural hot spring pool appeared in front of him.

The air was filled with misty water vapor, and the moonlight poured in from the small mouth on the top of the cave, illuminating this small world.

Before Feng Cheng could think about why it was still daytime when he came in, he had already seen the moon and heard the sound of rushing water.

If you follow the sound, you can see a circle of ripples in the hot spring pool. He was puzzled, the water vapor in front of him swayed, and then looked at the pool, and was surprised to find a woman lying on the shore, her arms propped on the shore, one hand on her cheeks, the other hand teasing the core of the oil lamp, her white shoulders and the arms hanging with water droplets in the candlelight revealed a jade-like luster, and the long hair scattered like ink spread out in the water, trying to cover the fullness of her chest.

She lazily turned her head to look at Feng Cheng, her sheared eyes seemed to be full of starlight.

"King. She called him softly.

Feng Cheng's pupils shrank, his voice was slightly hoarse, "listen to the white ......"

He stepped forward quickly, his gaze uncontrollably glued to Su Tingbai's face that looked particularly coquettish because of the steaming, and reached out to gently pick her chin, "You are so... Will it be in my dreams?"

Su Tingbai retracted his neck, lightly bit his fingertips, smiled playfully at him, and suddenly disappeared in front of Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng's heart was empty, and he hurriedly straightened up, his tone a little anxious, "Listen to Bai?"

In the next second, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist from behind, touched the hidden buckle on his belt, and untied it lightly, Su Tingbai gently blew at the root of Feng Cheng's ear, "Wang, do you still like this birthday gift?" Her voice was low, crispy and soft, Feng Cheng's breath sank, and the Adam's apple slid up and down.

"Tingbai, what do you want to do...", he took her restless hand.

Su Tingbai smiled "poof", "You said it was a dream, what are you afraid of, huh?"

Sure enough, it was a dream......

This sentence was like a key to open a magic box, Feng Cheng closed his eyes, and the suppressed desire in his heart rose in vain, he peeled off the robe on his body, revealing his strong and strong chest, and turned to look down at Su Tingbai.

Su Tingbai didn't know an inch, but he obediently stood in place and let him look at it, with a smug and shy smile on his face.

Feng Cheng's eyes were as dark as ink, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he held Su Tingbai's waist and picked her up. Su Tingbai let out a low snort, wrapped his arms around his neck, his slender legs tightly clamped his lean waist, bit his lip, and said coquettishly: "Hold it tight, I'm afraid of falling." ”

"Don't worry, how can I be willing to let you hurt..."Feng Cheng chuckled lowly and stepped into the hot spring pool.

*

The moonlight was light and thin, and the water in the pool was stirred up to ripple in circles, and before it could completely disperse, it was shattered by the next wave of more violent impact, turning into scaly light.

The woman's soft moaning echoed the man's heavy gasp, and the sweet aroma in the air almost turned into substance, drowning the two of them.

...... (Don't dare to write, for fear of being blocked, make up for it yourself)

Feng Cheng's breathing suddenly intensified, his body moved in the bed, and a suppressed muffled snort sounded in the darkness, and then everything returned to calm.