His expression moved, and he reached out, wanting to touch her eyebrows.

He has the ability to read people's memories, and naturally he also has the ability to read the scenes in people's dreams, if he points this point, Ning Xuemo's dreams at this moment will be unobstructed in front of his eyes.

His fingertips were about to hit her eyebrows, but he stopped as if he remembered something, paused in place for a moment, and slowly retracted it.

He remembered the last time he read her memories, he made her furious, and almost fell out with him.

If you look at her dreams now without her consent, once she knows about it, she will be sad and say that she is disrespectful......

Never mind!

It's just a dream, and it's nothing.

It's just that I didn't expect this little girl to have spring dreams......

Is the man in the dream himself?

Divine ...... He was indeed called a deity a few years ago.

But I didn't expect to hear it in her mouth at this moment.

Was it an accident?

Or is she ...... She's the woman who once crossed paths with him?!

Is her dream at the moment a dream from her previous life?

Shen Jiuli couldn't help but want to stretch out his finger again......

Ning Xuemo turned over and lay there on his stomach, leaving only the back of his head for him.

Shen Jiuli: "......"

This pose!

Isn't she afraid of being suffocated?

Shen Jiuli decisively stretched out his hand, turned her body over again, let her face up, and casually straightened the messy hair on her forehead to the side. Fingertips swept over her eyebrows, but they didn't stop.

Since he promised never to touch her again, he would do it, maybe it was just a coincidence that she called him 'Divine Venerable'.

After all, she has always been very confused about his titles, sometimes calling him Emperor, sometimes calling him Great God, maybe she mixed the two titles in her dreams.

He looked at her little face, and saw that her pretty face was getting redder and redder, her red lips were biting lightly, bright red, and her brows were frowning......

This appearance made his mouth dry in an instant!

I couldn't help but lean down again and kissed her red lips......

She 'muttered', actually raised her arms around his neck, and responded to him warmly......

It's been a long, long time since she's been so close to him.

Familiar, warm, fragrant, tender, seductive, her lips were as soft as tofu, tightly entangled with him, her delicate body clinging to him, making his breath instantly heavier, and the hands holding her shoulders increased their strength......

"It hurts......" she whispered, "You hurt me......"

Shen Jiuli's fingers loosened slightly, and Ning Xuemo suddenly used force to drag him directly to the bed, and then turned over and pressed him underneath: "Let ...... Let me ......."

Her words were blurred, her movements were not ambiguous, and Shen Jiuli squinted her eyes at her riding on top of her.

Is she dreaming? Or are you awake?

He looked playfully at her face, her hair scattered like a curtain on either side of him, her little face flushed, her eyes still slightly closed. Still dreaming?!

She is so strong in her dream?!

It was the first time in his life that he was pressed under a person, and he was surprised and a little funny.

Raised his hand to support her staggering body, and didn't speak, just watched her movements.

Ning Xuemo didn't open her eyes, after she rode on him, after shaking it a few times, she raised her hand and stroked his collar, which had always been unruly, and smiled: "The buckle is so tight...... You are an ascetic person...... It makes people want to peel you even more......"

Shen Jiuli: "......"

Her little hands were silky and tugged at his collar......

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