Shaida lost her ability to think, and only thought that she was probably fascinated by some kind of goblin.

My mind was blank, and I watched him kiss him, but I didn't have the consciousness to resist at all. The touch is clear, soft and warm, with a suffocating heartbeat.

The other party did get a little out of control, so much so that gradually he became fanatical to the point of being a little rude. Shaida felt a little overwhelmed, but she was surprised to find a trace of longing in the most secret place in her heart.

It doesn't seem to resist, and even, there is a wonderful feeling.

The feeling almost manipulated her body, to hug him, to ask him for more.

The surrounding night seemed to change, and countless glowing elves flew and shuttled around them, just like the mood of the owner of the illusion at the moment.

Gray kissed her with little skill, but it was so passionate and passionate that he wanted to snatch her up. I don't know how long it lingered, but he let go of her, and the lips of the two were still very close, and they were both panting.

He looked down at her, the girl's soft lips were slightly red and swollen, and her gaze was a little misty, and the blurred appearance almost made people want to sin.

So he leaned down again and launched a new round of aggression and demand.

Why, there are some things in the world that can be so happy?

With such tachycardia, it seems that the blood flow is not blood, but a burning flame. Gray felt like a volcano that couldn't control itself, on the verge of eruption.

In fact, he had never seen a mirage in his own form.

Mirage is a part of nature, everyone is different, and the state of the situation is completely different under different scenes.

Today, the form of the mirage that was specially woven for her surprised Gray himself - his mirage was usually mysterious and cold, never as picturesque and dreamy as it is today.

It's all because it's about being dedicated to her.

Gray's words are true, and in this state, his emotions are revealed in such a way that it is difficult to restrain and restrain his actions using what is called "reason."

It's what you want to see, it's you who cast yourself into the net!

As time passed, Gray found that the part of his heart that he was trying to lock up became hotter and hotter, and more and more difficult to control.

She didn't know how much endurance she had to endure every time she was alone at such close proximity to maintain this apparent calmness, to control her desires, and not to hold her tightly in her arms.

I really hope that I will always hold you like this, linger with you forever, and never let go.

I wish you were all mine!

However, the time of happiness always passes exceptionally fast. Gray suddenly noticed that Mirage's illusion had begun to fade away.

This discovery made him a little flustered - now she was a little confused, which is why she was so delicate and submissive, so she leaned softly into her arms like this, and let herself ask for her. But what about when it's over, when she's sober?

You're going to be scared, right?

She has a sincere heart and wants to watch her mirage, but she uses the illusion of mirage to confuse her, and she can't help but be close to her here?

It was he who broke the oath he once made, and he was the one who was shameful!

Realizing this, Gray suddenly panicked.

He hugged the girl tight, lifted her cheeks, and forced her to make eye contact with him.

"Ida," he called her name in the gentlest voice with all his might, "it's a dream. You're tired, so you've had a dream – now, go back to sleep! ”

The girl looked at him stupidly, suddenly shook her body, slowly closed her eyes, and paused softly.

Actually, I really fell asleep.

Gray hugged her and let her lean against his chest in a long sigh of relief.

The lights in the practice room became bright again, and everything that was unnatural disappeared at some point.

In a hurry, Gray put away the mirage, summoned all his concentration, and directly hypnotized her.

Gray picked up Shaida and carried her back to her bedroom, where she put her on the bed, removed her shoes and socks, and covered her with a thin quilt.

Looking at the girl's quiet sleeping face, remembering the scene just now, Gray's face was feverish.

He leaned down, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and whispered in her ear, "I hope it doesn't be a bad dream for you......"

When Shaida woke up, it was already hours later, and it was already the middle of the night.

She sat up abruptly, and found herself covered in sweat.

Her face flushed.

What was going on just now?

Shaida felt like she was dreaming, but the dream felt too real, and until now, there seemed to be his heat on her lips.

It's a dream, right? A voice in her heart was telling her that it was a dream, and it was indeed a dream.

So, I actually had such a dream?

The other party is Gray, which Shaida knows very well in her heart, there has never been a dream that can see the characters in the scene so clearly, and can even faintly see the pale cyan capillaries and rapid blood flow under his extremely fair skin. It was Gray, and she, in a dream, was she and Gray hugging each other, kissing passionately and lingeringly?

Even those intimate actions themselves, how he kissed her, how he hugged her, where his hands were placed, where he passed, every minute, every second, what kind of touch he felt, how his heartbeat was flustered, all in his memory, exactly the same.

It must have been a dream, because it wasn't like Gray at all, but very wild, full of primitive human feelings. I was a little scared, but I was ...... Not annoying!

That strong heartbeat brought about the momentary blankness and fluttering of the mind after drinking the spirits of his hometown, and his feet seemed to be stepping in the clouds.

As a sequelae, when I think of Gray and his appearance, my heart beats.

How could I have such a dream? Shaida blushed and planted her head in the pillow and covered her head with a quilt. I actually thought about him in my dreams and did this kind of ...... with him in my dreams Unspeakable!

Struggling to ruffle her hair under the covers, Shaida suddenly thought of something and sat up sharply again.

I remember someone saying that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night. Unconscious dreams sometimes reflect the strongest desires of the human heart.

So, in my heart, I have always longed for Gray to do it to himself...... Is this the kind of thing?

Don't...... Do you like Gray?!

Just when Shaida was tossing and turning, of course she wouldn't know that on such a night, the actor in her "dream" experienced more torment. Gray was devoured by the dreams he had made, and he dreamed more. In his dreams, there are more unspeakable, more indescribable, more unattainable, like an ordinary teenager who is just beginning to fall in love, uneasy, painful and happy.

Shaida didn't sleep well that night, and went to class the next day with big dark circles under her eyes. Fortunately, there was no basic training session for Gray that day, and if I saw him at this time, I might really be so ashamed that I couldn't hold my head up.

After class, I was going to go to the practice room to continue practicing, but I didn't expect to meet someone I didn't expect as soon as I got out of the classroom!