He used his magic power to maximize the Epiphany of his dreams, and forced himself into a long deep sleep.

If you enter a deep sleep, you can sleep longer, so that if you dream of your master, you won't wake up just after you meet.

He wanted to spend a few more moments with her in his dreams, even if it was just for a moment.

As for the safety of the neighborhood?

He wasn't worried at all, not to mention that there were no outsiders in the city of ruins, and besides, this tower didn't even dare to approach the original monsters in the city.

And so the ember fell asleep.

He slept for a long time, but he never dreamed of his beautiful master, until he suddenly felt the breath of his master.

Faintly, the owner seems to be calling his name: "Ember"

He saw his master walking towards him, a hazy light and shadow enveloping her slender and lithe body, and she fell on top of him, unbuttoning his shirt little by little.

Sure enough, it's a dream

Only in a dream, the beautiful master of his dreams would do this to him.

But even if it was a dream, he would not let go of the opportunity to be with her, turned over and suppressed her, and seized the initiative.

He held her tightly, afraid that she would go, that as soon as he let go of her, she would be gone. He didn't know how many times he had asked for it, only that he had never been so satisfied in a long time, and that the storm was so fierce that even he himself lost his mind, and even turned a blind eye to her later false resistance.

After exhaustion.

I woke up from a dream.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the person next to him was Ye Ying?!

There was a bang in his heart, as if there was a thunderous explosion, it turned out that what appeared in his dream was not a thousand stars at all, but Ye Ying!

All this is not a dream!

It was Ye Ying who took the initiative to seduce him and entangled with his body!

Anger, stunned, betrayal!!

Thousands of emotions came to his heart at once, he didn't think about it, he directly grabbed Ye Ying's neck, this little girl, how dare she?!

How dare she take advantage of his deep sleep and destroy his and Qianxing's dreams?!

He's going to kill her!

His hands were heavy, not a joke at all, and soon, he woke her up.

The little girl's delicate face still had a hint of tiredness and laziness after a happy day, and when she opened her eyes, there was still ignorance and confusion in her watery eyes. Her ignorant gaze met the killing intent in his eyes, as if a delicate rose suddenly encountered wind and rain, shocked, frightened, and speechless.

She struggled to open her mouth, struggling in vain, as if realizing that her life was at stake, and looked at him with a pair of eyes that pleaded for something to say to him.

But he tightened his fingers.

He didn't dare to give her a chance to speak, for fear that he would soften his heart as soon as he heard her voice, so he would show mercy to his subordinates and kill her ruthlessly.

If you don't kill her, it will be a betrayal of your master Mu Qianxing!

Kill her!

She must be killed!

His eyes grew fiercer and harder, and his hands grew heavier and heavier, until at last, her head tilted limply to the side and she passed out.

He wanted to exert force in his hands, and wanted to directly break her neck, connecting the vertebrae and blood vessels, so that she would die thoroughly, and there was no possibility of resuscitation. However, the mere thought of her flesh breaking into a pile of minced flesh made his heart shake violently, and he couldn't do anything about it.

In fact, the blood that oozed from her pale neck alone made him want to wipe it away with his own hands.