"It's nice to sleep, hehe, look what you're dreaming about!"

Nangong Feiyan was lying sideways in a red nightdress at this time, and the graceful S-shaped curve on her body was unobstructed, and Wu Xiaolang swooped into Nangong Feiyan's dream.

Unlike entering Su Xue's dream, this time Wu Xiaolang did not plan to take the initiative to contact Nangong Feiyan in his dream, he just watched and watched what Nangong Feiyan dreamed, so as not to lead to something sorry for Su Xue.

Wu Xiaolang had only Su Xue alone in his heart.

It was a dark house, decorated in a style that had the feel of a medieval castle in Europe, and Wu Xiaolang walked in the corridor of the house, the wooden floor under his feet creaking when he was stepping on it.

"Huh... Nangong Feiyan, what kind of dream is this? ”

Wu Xiaolang's heart was also full of questions, and before he knew it, he walked to the underground secret room of the ancient castle.

At the entrance of the underground secret room, there are all kinds of swords, iron chains, and iron hooks, and then there are various ancient torture instruments on both sides.

There were leather whips, handcuffs, ropes of various materials, and a gallows in the hall at the bottom, as well as several iron cages.

"It's worthy of being an intelligence officer from the special forces, and he never forgets to interrogate prisoners in his dreams?"

There were a lot of candles lit in the basement, Wu Xiaolang also shrunk his neck, and then deliberately moved to the dark place around the corner, he was just here to watch, but he didn't want to be arrested by Nangong Feiyan as a prisoner for interrogation.

took a few steps back, and suddenly, Wu Xiaolang felt that his back had hit a soft mass, this touch was very real, Wu Xiaolang felt quite comfortable, so he rubbed his back a few times.

When he looked back, he suddenly saw Nangong Feiyan's flushed face.

"Feiyan, why are you here?"

Wu Xiaolang understood after asking, this was her dream, and it was not strange where she appeared.

"Why are you here?"

Nangong Feiyan looked at Wu Xiaolang charmingly, and her voice was full of charm.

"Just coming? Are you waiting for me again? Wait a minute! She's dressed as ......"

Wu Xiaolang looked at Nangong Feiyan in surprise, the clothes Nangong Feiyan was wearing now were very... It's not normal, it's neither the sundress she usually likes to wear, nor the military uniform, but ...... A maid outfit!

If it's just a maid outfit, the key is that she still has two pointed ears on her head, and there seems to be a big fluffy tail swinging behind her...... Daji in the glory of kings!

"Master, do you like my cos's Daji?"

Nangong Feiyan got close to Wu Xiaolang and forced the frightened Wu Xiaolang to retreat step by step.

"Daji will play with you!"

After speaking, Nangong Feiyan stretched out her jade hand and pushed Wu Xiaolang's chest violently, and Wu Xiaolang stumbled and fell back directly.

He thought that he would fall on the cold ground, but he didn't know that there was a burst of softness behind him, and Wu Xiaolang actually felt like he was falling on the bed.

But this is the underground cell of the ancient castle, how can there be a bed?

Looking back, Wu Xiaolang was stunned, because the place where he fell was a luxurious bed, and the bed was covered with velvet bright red bedding.

When such a large soft bed suddenly appeared in a cell full of torture instruments, the cell, which was originally cold and full of blood, suddenly had an inexplicable interest.

In addition, there is a little disaster in front of him wearing a revealing maid costume with a fox tail and fox ears!

Yes! Nangong Feiyan cos's little Daji has already pounced!

"Try to do what the owner likes~"

Yes! She was still saying Daji's lines, and she rode up!

"Don't! Let me go! ”

Wu Xiaolang struggled, but this was Nangong Feiyan's dream, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't push away Xiao Daji, who was riding on his lower abdomen.

"Why is it painful? It's good to smile all the time. ”

Seeing Wu Xiaolang's reluctant struggle, Nangong Feiyan continued to simply say Xiao Daji's lines.

"Don't do this to me, okay? We're just friends! ”

Wu Xiaolang wants Nangong Feiyan to recognize the reality, even if it is in a dream, she has to be more restrained, what is the heroine of the glory of the king, she can figure it out...... It's exciting.

Nangong Feiyan looked at Wu Xiaolang stupidly, and then stopped twisting his waist: "The master's order is absolute!" ”

"Whew~"

Wu Xiaolang breathed a sigh of relief, if Nangong Feiyan had no thoughts about herself in her dreams, then she would definitely be more restrained in reality.

"The master must not like Xiao Daji, then I will become a sable cicada!"

After speaking, Nangong Feiyan on his body changed his body, and changed into Diao Chan's flower language costume, this dress is very beautiful, like a peony flower, and the position of the stamen is just located above and below Wu Xiaolang's lower abdomen.

"Staring at the concubine so bluntly, it's so shy!"

"I'll go!"

I have to say that Nangong Feiyan cos Diao Chan is really a god, looking at Diao Chan whose dress gradually slipped off his shoulder, Wu Xiaolang sprayed nosebleeds, but he still refused in his heart.

"Don't like it? Then I'll cos into Little Joe~"

After speaking, Nangong Feiyan immediately transformed, if you want to say that everything is convenient in your dreams, you will transform when you say that you will transform, but this little Qiao in a pink skirt, is **** a little too big......

"You're not alone!"

"Poof..."

Wu Xiaolang spurted blood directly.

"Still don't like it? Is it okay for me to cosplay into Ake? ”

While speaking, Nangong Feiyan transformed into Ake again, a sexy cat lady.

"I just want to be pampered~"

As she spoke, Nangong Feiyan, who was incarnated as a sexy cat lady, began to untie Wu Xiaolang's wide clothes under her, and a pair of jade hands probed Wu Xiaolang's chest like a snake.

"Alas!"

I really couldn't stand that kind of stimulation, Wu Xiaolang, who had forcibly left Nangong Feiyan's dream, looked at the dream picture where the self created by Nangong Feiyan's subconscious was being ruthlessly "destroyed" and wantonly "ravaged" by Nangong Feiyan under Nangong Feiyan, Wu Xiaolang also sighed.

Nangong Feiyan, you female rascal!

Fleeing from Nangong Feiyan's room in a panic, Wu Xiaolang came to Zhao Ling's bedroom according to the original plan, but this time he had the blood lesson he got from Nangong Feiyan, so he didn't plan to enter Zhao Ling's dream, he just watched what Zhao Ling dreamed on the side.

"I don't have a proper ...... to sleep"

Seeing Zhao Ling lying on the bed, most of the quilt was kicked off, revealing his big white legs and small belly, Wu Xiaolang also shook his head, he is just a yin god now, otherwise he can help Zhao Ling cover the quilt.

"Let me see what you're dreaming about? I hope it's not Nangong Feiyan's kind of spring dream......"

Use means to bring up Zhao Ling's dream, fortunately, what Wu Xiaolang was worried about did not happen, Zhao Ling's dream is a sunny day, even in a dream, it is not suitable to do that kind of thing in broad daylight, right?

It was a beautiful day, and as far as the eye could see, there was a verdant and flat lawn, and there was a garland gate on the lawn, and a couple of newlyweds were under the door.

"It turned out to be a wedding."

Wu Xiaolang approached the picture, and saw that under the garland arch, the couple was wearing a handsome white suit, and the woman was wearing a pure white off-the-shoulder wedding dress, the wedding dress was beautifully made, and the tail was very long.

The two are exchanging rings with each other.

"The woman must be Zhao Ling herself, the man ......"

Wu Xiaolang's perspective is behind the man, but seeing that the man's body shape is like an adult, and he also has a very mature hairstyle of a successful person, Wu Xiaolang is also a little relieved, the man is definitely not himself.

I'm not short, but I haven't grown into the wide body of an adult.

can see that the man's body shape is not like the Lin Feng he saw last time, Wu Xiaolang is also curious to change his perspective, wanting to see what kind of fairy the man Zhao Ling married in his dream.

But after turning his perspective and seeing the man's familiar and unfamiliar face, Wu Xiaolang was stunned.

"Forget it, go home after seeing the chrysanthemums!"

Wu Xiaolang shrugged, then blinked his eyes and went to the chrysanthemum bedroom.

"Hey! Those big girls' thoughts are too complicated, too unpredictable, chrysanthemums are so simple, dreams must be very simple! ”

Chrysanthemum's sleeping posture is not as big as hers, she is holding a big white puppet, sleeping on her side, and there is a small panda plush doll next to her pillow.

After entering the Chrysanthemum Dream Realm, Wu Xiaolang immediately saw Chrysanthemum, Chrysanthemum and Wu Xiaolang walked on the street, the two talked and laughed, just like in reality.

"Xiaolang, tell you a secret!"

Chrysanthemum suddenly winked playfully at Wu Xiaolang.

"What's the secret?"

Wu Xiaolang was secretly happy in his heart, the secret revealed by people in the dream must be something that he would not say in his usual strict guard, but he didn't expect to know the little secret of the chrysanthemum when he entered the chrysanthemum dream, which is great.

However, Wu Xiaolang is also a little worried, if this secret is related to Chrysanthemum's psychological trauma, then it will not be good for him to know?

"Whatever, Chrysanthemum told me I'm helping her keep her secret!" Wu Xiaolang comforted himself in his heart, "Maybe it's a crush on someone?" Chrysanthemum shouldn't have a crush on a fat man, right? Or have a crush on me? Hey, hey, hey! ”

Wu Xiaolang knew that neither of these possibilities existed, so he just thought about it casually.

"Actually......" Chrysanthemum stood in front of Wu Xiaolang, holding the index finger of her right hand with her left hand, and plucked up the courage to say: "Actually, I am the mask Ji!" ”

"Huh?"

Wu Xiaolang looked at the chrysanthemum black and smart eyes in front of him in a daze, and after a while, he laughed: "Haha, you are a mask Ji, then I am a pseudo-mother~ Hahaha!" ”

Wu Xiaolang didn't believe it at all, and if he didn't say anything else, Chrysanthemum's voice and mask Ji were very different.

As if knowing what Wu Xiaolang was thinking, Chrysanthemum said seriously: "The voice can be changed, but I am born to change my voice, and I can change more than a dozen different styles." ”

"Okay, okay, you're a mask!"

Wu Xiaolang patted Chrysanthemum's weak shoulder helplessly, then pointed to a shop in front of him, and said, "That's your favorite cross-bridge rice noodles, let's go eat them!" ”

Chrysanthemum was still a little disappointed, but as soon as she mentioned the rice noodles, her eyes lit up: "Okay, you have a treat!" ”

"Uh-huh, I please, please!"

Wu Xiaolang in the chrysanthemum dream took the chrysanthemum to eat rice noodles, and Wu Xiaolang also withdrew and returned to reality.

"It's still best to have chrysanthemums."

Wu Xiaolang looked at the sleeping chrysanthemum, and also showed a knowing smile, he just walked around with the chrysanthemum in the chrysanthemum dream like a good buddy, how good, simple friendship, there is no such a messy love.

"It's so stupid to say that you're a mask girl!"

Wu Xiaolang shook his head, he and Chrysanthemum have been at the same table for a year, although Chrysanthemum is very clever most of the time, but sometimes she is really silly and cute, I still remember that I went to the commissary to buy delicious food with the fat man between classes, just because I didn't bring her a copy by the way, she was teary-eyed.

Ha ha~

But when she finally handed her the thermos cup, she immediately burst into tears and laughed, really stupid.

"Okay, I'm going back too, tonight's experience is really a bit thrilling!"

"Chrysanthemum, see you at school tomorrow!"

waved his hand to the chrysanthemum, Wu Xiaolang also planned to return to the throne of the Yin God.

But when he was about to go home, Wu Xiaolang's eyes suddenly saw the door of Chrysanthemum's computer room, and he thought of the appearance of Chrysanthemum's nervousness and reluctance to let everyone enter the computer room to visit when he came to Chrysanthemum's house, and suddenly became interested.

"Let's go and see what brand of computer Chrysanthemum uses."

Wu Xiaolang stood up and walked to Chrysanthemum's computer room, he thought to himself that Chrysanthemum, a local tyrant, must be an alien at the very least.

Look at what the alien laptop looks like, Wu Xiaolang hasn't seen it up close.

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