Mu Yan had never felt that the dream could be so real, and he still remembered it vividly after waking up.

She actually dreamed of being with Jun Li upside down, red candles and light yarns, the dream was very familiar, and it was still dangling in her mind.

She seems to care about the confusion when she calls his husband? What's going on in her head? I had such a dream!

The previous dreams were always fragmented and couldn't be pieced together, but in this dream, all the processes and details are so clear.

What the hell! She couldn't figure out why she dreamed of those, or that 10,000-year-old abstinence face.

How will she face that big Buddha in the future? Oh my God, she felt that she couldn't look directly anymore, and if he knew that he was so filthy in his heart, he would definitely look down on her.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, it was just a dream, why did she feel dirty?

She looked at her arm, suddenly startled, and then lifted the quilt, and was dumbfounded, the slightly loose soft robe was white that she had never worn, who changed her clothes?

Isn't this a dream?

Mu Yan's heart was beating with fright from this thought, and she was calm, and there was no so-called body ache after experiencing that kind of thing.

That should be a dream.

The wounds on her body were gone, and she lifted her robe to take a look, and all the wounds that made people dense and frightened disappeared, and her skin was back to a state of condensed cream.

She probably remembered that it was Jun Li who healed her, and the process was very vague, but he could really turn decay into magic, and his injuries had never been easy to heal, let alone being injured by such a powerful divine beast.

Mu Yan sat up on the edge of the bed, and then Junli pushed the door and came in.

She looked at him with a noble and peerless appearance, and there was a moment of embarrassment, as if she couldn't hide anything, afraid that he would know, lowered her eyelids, and her cheeks couldn't help but be a little hot.

Junli walked up to her, sat down, looked at her with burning eyes, and her eyebrows and eyes were wrapped with a bit of tenderness, which was difficult to erase no matter how she wiped it.

"How does it feel?" Calm but suppressed a hoarse voice, so good that it doesn't sound like words, revealing a thick bewitchment.

Mu Yan raised his eyes, confused for a moment, and blurted out in confusion, "I feel very comfortable." ”

The corners of his mouth were raised, and the smoke rippled, like ripples on the surface of a calm lake, rippling time.

She didn't look away, she really felt that she had no face to see people, what kind of tiger and wolf words did she say just now? And he suddenly asked like that, is there something wrong? Trick her?

"I'm asking you how the wound feels. Where do you want to go? He stared at her with interest.

Mu Yan turned his face sideways, glanced at him, and smiled lightly, "I just said that the wound doesn't hurt anymore, so it feels comfortable, where do you want to go?" ”

The smile on Jun Li's face was even deeper, Mu Yan rarely saw him smile like this, it was really a disaster for the country and the people, and it turned all beings upside down, no wonder women from all walks of life flocked to him.

He leaned closer to her face and chuckled softly, "Looks like we want to go together." ”

"Who you want to go with?" Mu Yan immediately retorted, and as soon as the words fell, he felt that he had fallen into the pit.

"Huh? It turns out that what you said about comfort is not that the wound is healed? Junli's magnetic voice hit her cheek, and she subconsciously stepped back and distanced herself from him.

Mu Yan looked at him in confusion, could he really know what she was dreaming about? Isn't this skill too perverted?

She simply didn't keep silent, no matter what she said, she might fall into his pit, now she is weak and he is strong, he can be condescending, but she can only tremble.