It's a dream full of color.

Well, dreams.

When Li Meng woke up, she only felt that her body was sore, her toes were numb, and her skin was warm.

Her eyelashes twitched, her pupils were white, and she continued to lift her eyelids and look up.

I saw the young man holding her and hiding her in his arms, with a beautiful side face facing her, and his lips were as thin and soft as flowers.

He has a good smell on his body, and he gets dizzy after smelling it for a long time.

Li Meng stared at him blankly for a while.

I reached out and pinched my cheek, oops, it hurts.

This dream is so real.

When Li Meng was still sighing, the boy holding her suddenly moved.

The next moment, his fingertips gently lifted the back of her neck, forcing her face to lift.

The boy's warm kiss covered it.

Soft lips and tongues, licking her lips.

didn't expect the other party to wake up so suddenly, Li Meng squinted her eyes and struggled slightly.

His other hand was already lightly clasping her waist, and with a slight force, it stopped her from escaping the subtle movements.

Li Meng is not in a hurry.

After all, in a dream, you don't have to worry about anything happening.

Wake up anyway and there will be no more.

She also calmly comforted herself, but found that the other party was getting more and more excessive.

She immediately reached out against his chest, and in between his tiny kisses, she gasped under her breath.

"I'm tired."

It's really tiring.

The dream was so real that even the exhaustion was unusually obvious.

She was so tired that her limbs were like in a car accident, and she was almost paralyzed.

Doesn't the other party feel a little kidney deficiency?

Or when the other person dreams, they don't feel anything, including tiredness?

As soon as she was curious, Mu Ruochuan had lowered her eyes, left her lips, and snorted in a low voice.

"Hmm."

A slightly shy feeling.

made Li Meng's heart feel a little relieved, because Mu Ruochuan was an old goblin, probably still in a state of amnesia.

Otherwise, it can be so tender?

The boy buried his head in her warm shoulder socket, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not tired, but I feel very happy." ”

These tiger and wolf words.

It's not a loss, it's the protagonist of the cool text template of the super male protagonist.

Even the lines reveal this thick-skinned shameless temperament.

Think about all the protagonists of Shuangwen, most of them are shameless.

And she understood.

Li Meng was still obediently waiting for her dream to wake up, and she didn't know how long it would take for the other party to realize that she was in a dream.

I just thought so.

The slightest sound came.

A trace of doubt flashed in Li Meng's eyes, and when she turned her head to look, she saw a thin slit open at the gate of the white jade.

A pair of snake eyes poked in.

It's Xiaobai, it droops its head, and it makes a slight noise, as if it wants to come in.

As a result, before its head could come in, a huge force threw it out again.

Mu Ruochuan got up and sat up extremely smoothly, looking immature and shy just now.

At this moment, he was extremely indifferent, and his tone was so cold that it was frightening.

"Dare to peep here, don't you want eyeballs?"

Li Meng realized that he looked up and looked around.

Isn't this the Heavenly Dao Gate, Mu Ruochuan's house?

The house has been remodeled, all kinds of feminine items, resplendent gold.

But she observed carefully, this is Mu Ruochuan's house.

After all, the last time she came, she saw with her own eyes how Mu Ruochuan destroyed this place, and how he looked like the best brick movers.

It's going to be built again in one fell swoop.

The boy turned his back to her, and there were slight blood marks on the beautiful back muscles.

It was she who fell.

Li Meng raised her hand and touched his back.