Chapter 16: A Shameful Dream

I don't see it, Lingzheng, who has always been breezy and calm, has such a time when he is in such a hurry? He stripped me of my clothes.

I might as well just follow him and sublimate the relationship between the two of us.

Of course, I can't be too proactive, lest he think I'm a casual woman.

After a moment of divine effort, Lingzheng was already pressing on my body, and his hands were dishonestly groping on me.

He kissed my neck, his lips were wet and glutinous, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, my heart was itchy, my body was numb, and I wanted more.

I closed my eyes and felt Lingzheng's slightly rude movements, and gradually my body reacted.

No, I couldn't help it, and I gritted my teeth and hugged him in response.

"Wake up!"

Ling Zheng suddenly scolded.

I frowned unconsciously, what is Lingzheng going to do, it's too bad, isn't it?

I opened my eyes in annoyance, Lingzheng didn't know when he had fallen to the ground, and he was standing by my bed, and I was still holding his waist tightly, with my hands on the hem of my shirt ready to help him undress.

I was so ashamed of this scene, could it be that I was so excited that I didn't pay attention to squeezing him out of bed?

"I'm sorry, I was too nervous just now, let's do it again."

I blushed and muttered quietly.

Lingzheng sighed deeply: "What's coming?" Are you having nightmares? ”

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly I had a bad premonition in my heart. Looking up, Lingzheng's face was pale, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Sober up, it's time to eat."

Lingzheng said in a deep voice.

No, what's going on? I just dreamed, and it was a CHUN dream?

Listening to Lingzheng, he had just come in from outside. Hearing me humming and chirping on the bed, he thought I had a nightmare, so he rushed to the side of the bed as soon as he could, but as soon as he stood firmly, I suddenly hugged his waist and reached out to help him undress.

This...... It's a shame too!

My cheeks were hot, my mind was "buzzing", and I didn't dare to look up at him again.

"I'll go out first, you get dressed."

After throwing out such a sentence, Ling Zheng left the room with a frown.

When I looked down, I saw that my clothes had been almost stripped off, and my shoulders were exposed.

I couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in my mind, even if I had such a dirty dream, could it be that I took off this dress myself?

Carefully recalling the "dream" just now, I couldn't help but frown.

The dream just now was so real that when I woke up, I was completely immersed in the dream.

In the past, dreams were all about heralding something to me, but today this dream is different from what I usually dream, and I always feel that there is an indescribable weirdness somewhere. After hesitating for a few minutes, I stared at the large wooden cabinet in the room. In my "dream", the spirit is supposed to come out of the wooden cabinet.

After tidying up my clothes a bit, I got off the floor and slowly walked towards the wooden cabinet.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but the closer I got, the more nervous I become, and I always feel that there is something terrible hidden in this wooden cabinet.

"Bang Bang ......"

My little heart was beating violently, and my breathing was getting shorter and shorter.

After several deep breaths, I mustered up the courage to grab the handle on the wooden door.

The handle seemed to be brass, and it was cold to the touch, which made me shiver involuntarily.

"Squeaky ......"

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I opened the door to the wooden cabinet.

At this moment, my heart hung completely in the air, and when I saw what was going on in the wooden cabinet, my mind went blank as if it had been electrocuted.

"Ahh

I screamed, and a chill welled up down my spine and swept through my body in an instant.

In a wooden cabinet...... There is even a Lingzheng?

"What's going on?"

I was completely confused, and in a daze, I seemed to hear Lingzheng's voice again.

Before I could react, a warm embrace hugged me tightly, and I shook my body to find that the person holding me was Lingzheng.

"Let go of me!" I screamed, desperately trying to push him away.

Yes, I'll admit that I'm interested in him, but only if he's a normal person.

Is Lingzheng a human or a ghost?

Or is it also a spirit like a "white-faced man"?

This can't be blamed for my being too sensitive to glass hearts, the psychological shadow brought to me by King Ling's tomb and human traffickers has not disappeared, and I really can't be stimulated by this kind of stimulation for a while.

"First year of junior high school, calm down! It's me, I'm Lingzheng! ”

His strength was great, and instead of letting go of me, he hugged me tighter.

Feeling Lingzheng's warm body temperature, smelling the faint scent of sandalwood on his body, I gradually calmed down after struggling for a while.

"Did you have nightmares before? Or are you hallucinating? ”

Lingzheng's speed of speech was a little fast, different from the previous light tone, and it was estimated that he was also a little nervous.

When he asked me this, I subconsciously glanced into the wooden cabinet again. There was no figure in the wooden cabinet, just a suit of clothes hanging up. The clothes were similar to what Lingzheng usually wore, and if he didn't pay attention to it in the cupboard, it did look like someone was standing there.

I was just dazzled and delusional?