Thirty years have passed in a hurry, and Lu Sijue has stepped from a young man to the most calm middle age, but what he has been chasing is the girl named Liu Yingluo in front of him.

Who can compare to Lu Sijue in infatuation?

Guarding a city in this life hurts the echo of a name.

"Aunt Yingluo, let's do the design later, drink this cup of hot milk first." Xia Xiwan walked over and handed over the hot milk.

Liu Yingluo put down the pen and took the hot milk, "Wanwan, you came just in time, I have something I want to ask you." ”

Xia Xiwan's heart jumped, she remembered that Mommy said that Aunt Yingluo was weird, she shouldn't want to know something, right?

Xia Xiwan blinked at Liu Yingluo with a slender Yu Jie, and a pair of clear eyes could not hide a little excited little gossip, "Aunt Yingluo, you ask, I know everything, and I have no end to it." ”

"Actually, it's nothing," Liu Yingluo's apricot eyes were a little unnatural, "I had a dream a few days ago, and that dream was too real..."

"What dream?"

"It's just... It's just..."

Liu Yingluo got up, there was no way to say any more.

That night she went to Lu Sijue's villa, and it suddenly rained outside, which wet her clothes, so she went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes, but she didn't know what, she actually fell asleep there.

She also had a long, long dream.

That dream made it difficult for her to speak.

She dreamed that the door of her room was pushed open, and Lu Sijue walked in, and he got into her bed and asked her in a low voice, how do you want me to punish you if you are so unbehaved?

He reached out and undid the belt of her pajamas, and then, and then the two of them were in a spring breeze for a while...

The image from that dream is still vivid in her mind, the heavy grit of his hand caressing her skin...

Liu Yingluo quickly closed her eyes and shook off the picture in her mind, but her face was already unnaturally red.

She thought that the dream was true, but when she woke up the next morning, the sheets around her were flat and neat, there was no trace of sleep, and Lu Sijue was also gone, and the two of them did not meet.

Liu Yingluo didn't know how she did such a dream, dreaming of him... Liu Yingluo remembered the wedding night between her and Lu Sijue more than 30 years ago.

On that wedding night, he grabbed her and Sioux City back from the docks and threatened her with Sioux City to let her into their wedding room.

As soon as she entered, he followed, closed the door with his backhand, and then looked at her coldly in a condescending manner, and said, "Go in and wash yourself." ”

She stood still.

He walked briskly, grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her directly into the shower, he turned on the shower, and the cold water in the shower quickly poured down from the top of her head, drenching her into a soup chicken.

She struggled twice, and with a "snap", he had already dropped the shower, then pushed her against the wall and began to tear her clothes.

At that time, she was still very young, and her strength was not as good as his, and her clothes tore all her dignity, and he stared at her with scarlet eyes, and said such a sentence, you are so unbehaved, how should I punish you?

He forcibly took possession of her.

Liu Yingluo felt that the dream was too real, and if he was domineering and cruel in the dream, he... The plunder, which was as strong as a storm, made her afraid, so afraid that she wanted to escape.

But in the dream, she was still the same as before, she couldn't break free from his confinement and cage, and was caught by him again and again and thrown to the bed.