"In your dreams, I'm just an electric roast chicken??" Shen Mochen's gloomy voice floated out from between his teeth with a hint of coldness.

"Uh...... I didn't say that......" Momoko swallowed nervously, her big black and white eyes looking at him cautiously, not understanding why he would associate herself with the electric roast chicken.

"......" Shen Mochen's dark and deep eyes stared at Peach's confused little face tightly, and after a long time, he finally tried to suppress his anger, and planned to bury his head and continue to work.

"That ......" Momoko was shocked to realize that her clothes had been stripped off, and she was lying on the bed almost without an inch at the moment.

"You, you, you!! You actually have bad intentions towards me while I am sleeping!! Momoko covered her chest with her hands and stared at a pair of large, moist eyes with a message of contempt in her eyes.

"It was you who had bad intentions towards me first, and I just repaid it in the way of others." Shen Mochen's thin lips opened lightly, and he said lightly towards the peach

"Nonsense, when did I have bad intentions towards you!!" Momoko gave him a hard look and argued, "I was obviously sleeping and dreaming, and I also dreamed that there was a big table of delicious food in front of me, and before I woke up, I happened to be eating strawberry ice cream!" ”

"Oh...... No wonder ......"

"No wonder??"

Shen Mochen lowered his head slightly, motioning for Peaches to look at the large puddle of saliva remaining on his chest......

"Uh...... This ......" Momoko looked at her masterpiece and suddenly didn't know what to say

"......" Shen Mochen ignored her, continued to lean over, gently wrapped her rosy cherry with the tip of his slippery tongue, and tried his best to tease and grind with patience.

"Hmm......" Momoko's anger lasted only five seconds before disarming and surrendering.

From her chest, there were bursts of electric shock-like sensations, and Shen Mochen's warm palms roamed around her white jade-like skin, and his fingertips gently rubbed against her soft waist, bringing wave after wave of impact

This feeling...... It seems to be a little similar to the feeling in the dream just now......

In a daze, Momoko seemed to have figured out something, "So you are the electric roast chicken that hit my chest in my dream......"

"Shut up!!" Shen Mochen's voice with a hint of anger sounded in the darkness

"Hmm......" Momoko's voice disappeared in an instant.

All that remained in the room was the chatter of the host on the TV, and ...... Deep gasps......

If you want Peaches to say, Shen Mochen is definitely a jealous, cautious and vindictive person......

Just for that unwarranted electric grilled chicken...... Momoko was abused by someone and couldn't get out of bed all weekend.

Finally survived until Monday, and Momoko went to school with weak legs.

With five minutes to go before class, the people in their dorm were already standing in their seats and waiting for her to come.

Sitting down next to Jin Xiaowei, Peaches thumped her old waist hard, pinched her sore thighs again, and let out a long sigh

"What are you sighing for??" Jin Xiaowei turned her head to look at Peaches and asked expectantly, "On Friday, what reward did your Shen Mochen give you?" Isn't it that big meal, and is there any other surprise besides that? Why didn't you go back to your dorm for two days on the weekend? ”