"I once had a dream." When they said this, the two of them had just recovered from their passion. The sweat of the two of them stuck together. You can hear each other's heartbeats......

Yueli pillowed on his arm, and his little hand pulled his hanging hair from time to time.

Actually, she almost forgot. Because she dreamed of that one time, and then the first half of the dream appeared again and again, but the second half did not appear again, so she almost forgot about it. But that casual sentence made her think about it again.

"I dreamed of a man who prayed in front of the Buddha and begged for a thousand years just to keep his lover safe. The Buddha said that he should give half of his soul to his lover. He gave, and spent another five hundred years, mending his own soul! Five hundred years later, he went to find his lover ......"

Wusun Shize was very surprised, and was about to ask her if the person in the dream was him. But Yueli didn't let him speak, her hand pressed on his lips, and swept his lips again and again with the tips of his hair, prickly and itchy. It itches to the bottom of my heart.

"I know, that person is you." It was because of this that she knew how much he loved her. It's not that she doesn't care about the things in her previous life. It's just that after too much time, she forgot the injury and pain at that time. And what I saw and felt later was all his love!!

"But the dream doesn't end there." She frowned: "The second half of the dream is a woman. She is also begging, but what she is asking for is not the Buddha, but the demon. I just want to reconnect with someone. In the end, she used her soul to make a deal with the demon. The demon gives her a chance, and her soul belongs to the demon. ”

When she just remembered that, after she thought that the man was Wusun Shize, she suspected for a moment that the woman was her own. But now, she guessed, "I thought it was all fake." However, the small Buddha statue she found in the secret realm was clearly the appearance of the Buddha he was asking for.

She removed the hand that was pressing on his mouth and let him speak: "You say, is this dream I have true or false?" ”

Wusun Shize was speechless for a while, Yueli really didn't let him go once. But I can't help but say this, and it's good to take this opportunity to make it clear. They have a different relationship now, and some words, even if they say them, they don't mean anything else.

He's her husband, isn't he? To put it more bluntly and vulgarly, he is her man, not to mention that he is going to ask God and worship Buddha, or to make a deal with the devil, and he is willing. Not for anything else, just for, she is his woman. He has to protect her, he has to let her live well.

"Really."

"Is it really you?" Yueli knew in her heart and was not surprised, what she really wanted to know was: "You answered three things?" ”

"Did you dream about that too?"

"Maybe it's not a dream, it's someone who wants me to know." Then, help him do those three things together. Who made her so influential on him? She can even proudly say that if she doesn't want to, Wusun Shize is willing to die, and she won't care about those three things. His love, what he did for her, gave her such confidence and pride.

"Probably really." Wusun Shize also came to his senses, and began to change the topic again: "Then, the one who made a deal with the devil is Fan Ruoxi?" ”

"Ninety percent of them are her." This is really uncertain: "Either way, we can only deal with it as if she is." ”