"Xiao Jiu." The man looked up, threw away his pen, and smiled lightly at her.

When Su Jiuge saw himself, his crimson lips raised a smile, and he threw himself into the man's arms.

Rong Xun hugged her, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and he lowered his head and kissed her: "Miss me, huh?"

Su Jiuge was in a trance for a while, and kept looking at everything the two had experienced before.

Sad, happy, happy, embarrassed, and unprovoked emotions made her unable to distinguish between the emotions she should have.

She thought, Rong Xun really likes herself.

It's just that this kind of liking is far less than everything he cares about.

He cared too much, and she was just one of them.

Su Jiuge gritted his teeth, planning to create a dream for Rong Xun in the dream realm.

The flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, make all this a dream within a dream.

Su Jiuge stretched out his hand, and beautiful symbols began to flow slowly from his hand.

She hadn't dreamed for a long time, she simply entered the dream realm of human beings.

"Ah......h

With a slight low gasp, Su Jiuge was rushed out of the dream by Rong Xun's spiritual world.

She looked blankly at the man in front of her, her eyes a little blank.

She was kicked out of the dream by Rong Xun?!

Isn't this man's spiritual world so big that it is against the sky!

"What do you see?" The man looked at her in a low voice, and the laziness of the early morning added a bit of unexpected softness to him.

There is a kind of man, softness is just an illusion, and an illusion is added to an illusion, and that is the hell from which there will be no return.

Su Jiuge's thin eyebrows curled, and he actually laughed: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Rong Xun put his big hand around the woman, rested his head on the woman's shoulder, and the hot breath sprayed down: "Well, it's what you want to see."

Su Jiuge is angry, is it what she wants to see? Is this what she wants to see? This man can really confuse concepts.

"I don't have any interest in you, and I don't want to see your so-called emotional world, let go of me!" Su Jiuge stabbed the man's waist with his elbow.

It's useless how old he is usually, and it's even more exhausting to be maliciously tossed by him all night.

It's like she didn't think that one day Rong Xun would allow her to enter his dream, just like one day, she didn't quite understand that feelings can be deep or fragile.

Rong Xun looked at the woman's cold face, sank for a while, pressed her back to the mattress, and the heavy kiss fell again.

The emotions that had been pent up all night finally broke out, Su Jiuge twisted her body desperately, and obviously the man didn't hold down her hand, and it was clear that he wanted her to hit and push.

Perverted, Rong Xun is a complete pervert when he tears his face apart.

He even enjoyed the pleasure of her desperately struggling only to be pressed by him for a kiss.

Su Jiuge's eyes were stunned, and he bit down hard.

Rust-smelling blood spread out in the mouths of the two, and the man really stopped.

He raised his head, frowned at the blood on the woman's lips, it was his blood, but after a pause of two seconds, he lowered his head again and licked the blood off the woman's lips one by one.

"Rong Xun, you bastard!" Su Jiuge's chest rose and fell in anger.

She had never seen, and never imagined, that this man could be shameless to this level.

"Angry?" There was a certain color in Rong Xun's eyes, and he stared at her as if he had stripped her naked.

Su Jiuge sneered: "Otherwise, should I be happy?"

She was so angry that she wanted to beat this man to death now.

"You used to be happy." Rong Xun lowered his head, and the hot and itchy kiss lingered in the woman's white neck.

It's really like following the devil, is it really because women don't want to?

Smiled in her heart, she said that he was perverted, and a certain level was still right.