In those days, I have been thinking hard about how to prove to Sister Li that everything I wrote in the email is true. When I am helpless, how I wish that someone, especially a woman like Sister Li, would face it with me.

In those few days, I often confided in Sister Li about all kinds of my experiences, of course, only the two of us. Sister Li didn't look like she was insane, so she slowly began to listen carefully.

At that time, I stopped riding my motorcycle to work and switched to a bicycle. Because that terrible dream left a deep shadow in my heart. If one day, like in a dream, the handbrake and footbrake of the motorcycle suddenly break down inexplicably, then I am afraid that I will really die in a car accident.

I don't have the courage to explore the strange things that happened to Xiaohui, even though he is worse than me. I admit that I am selfish, but I am also really incapable.

During that time, the relationship with Sister Li gradually became closer, and sometimes after work, they would eat out together before they went home.

But I still have nightmares at night, and I often wake up in my dreams.

For some reason, the autumn rain that year was particularly heavy, one after another. Generally, the rainiest season is summer, and the old people say that it is the first time to encounter such heavy rain in late autumn when they are old.

With such a heavy rain, of course my work was also affected. It was also in that gloomy weather that strange events befell me again.

I remember that it was Friday evening, and when I got off work, it was raining again, and I felt that I couldn't go home to live, but fortunately, there was a hotel next to the unit, so I opened a room next to it.

That afternoon, for some reason, I suddenly felt very tired, I didn't have any energy, I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to sleep. I didn't stay up late the first day, and I was still energetic in the morning, why did I suddenly feel so tired and sleepy in the afternoon? I gritted my teeth and endured until I got off work, dragged my extremely tired body, went to the hotel to reserve a room, and fell into bed after entering the house, and fell asleep without even having time to take off my shoes.

In my dreams, I felt as if I had slipped into a terrible abyss. And in that terrible, cold, and dark world, it seems that someone is always going to rush over and hurt me, but a familiar figure has been desperately protecting me. That's right, that familiar figure is grandpa.

He yelled hysterically at those who wanted to hurt me, as if trying to scare them away. Occasionally, they will tear and scuffle with them. I only felt that I was in that dark world, just a wisp of green smoke drifting in the wind, without the slightest ability to fight back, so I could only hide behind my grandfather in fear, and let him rush left and right with difficulty.

In a daze, suddenly the dream changed, and I seemed to see my grandfather covered in bruises, his hair messily curled up in the corner of a broken house, and he was shivering in the cold rain outside, and the house seemed to have flooded. He suddenly looked up at me, his eyes were still so kind, but they were also full of sadness and misery, which made me feel distressed.

Suddenly his lips moved, as if he was saying something to me, but I couldn't hear it, and I shouted loudly, "Grandpa, what are you talking about?" I can't hear you, can you do it louder? ”

He seemed to be in a hurry, too, and tried to speak loudly, but I still couldn't hear him. In the midst of that anxious shouting, I woke up!

The lights in the room were not turned on, and it seemed to be sunny outside, and a ray of moonlight came in through the window and sprinkled on the head of the bed, making it seem so quiet and serene.

I don't know how long I slept, fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, and when I looked at my watch, it was past eleven o'clock at night. I felt that my clothes were soaked with sweat, so I quickly got up and took off my clothes and took a hot shower. I felt a lot more relaxed, and I didn't feel a little sleepy.

I suddenly wanted to call Sister Li, I really wanted her to come over to accompany me, she shouldn't have slept at this time, and her family should live nearby. I sent a text message to test it, and she really didn't sleep, and was willing to come over, and asked me to send her the room number.

My heart was beating violently, but not because of fear this time.

About twenty minutes later, I heard a slight knock on the door, and she was coming! I tried to calm my feelings, walked over and opened the door, it was Sister Li!

Her lower body is a very tight jeans, round and plump hips, slender waist, and slender legs, which are tightly wrapped in jeans, which looks even more concave and convex, exuding the unique sex appeal of a mature woman. The upper body is a very close-fitting sweater, which sets off the undulation of her breasts even more.

My hormones immediately became surging and some of my organs became stronger. I hugged Sister Li tightly and smelled her feminine breath hungrily.

Sister Li didn't struggle, but hugged me back very passionately, which was supposed to be a comforting hug, but suddenly became **.

She hugged me and whispered in my ear, "Are you having nightmares again?"

I didn't answer, just nodded vigorously.

Instead of continuing to communicate with words, we use our bodies.

We were wrenched in bed like two snakes, so hungry that we didn't even have time to take off our shoes, and our tongues and lips were extremely provocative and rubbing in each other's mouths.

As we sat up, undressed and ready to linger further, I suddenly saw a strand of gray hair on the bedside table, and it seemed to be still wet! I can't help but think of that strange dream just now.

Sister Li saw that I was stunned, so she gently but forcefully held me in her arms and asked me what was wrong. Bury her head deep in her plump breasts and tell her about the strange dream she had just had.

Sister Li didn't speak immediately after hearing this, and thought for a while before saying, "Do you want to go and see your grandfather's grave now?"

"Now, aren't you afraid of these three watches in the middle of the night?" I asked.

"Of course I'm afraid, but the more I'm afraid, the more exciting it sometimes feels. It's like eating spicy food, you have to sweat spicy to be happy."

Although I don't think Sister Li's metaphor is very appropriate, I understand what she means. A bold and brave woman has a different kind of sexiness, and Sister Li has such a side.

"It's like an expedition, isn't it?" I asked, "Hmm". Sister Li nodded in agreement.

I suddenly turned over and pressed Sister Li under me, put my lower body against her through my clothes, and asked teasingly, "Do you want to go again after you finish it?" I can't hold it back."

Sister Li also hugged me tightly, then bit my ear lightly with her teeth, and said softly: "Me too, but haven't we discussed, the moment of ** is also the moment when yang energy is the most vigorous, don't forget, today's expedition of ours, but the most need of yang energy to protect, we can come back and do it again."

I felt that she had a point. So I quickly got up and tidied up my clothes. My desire is still very strong, and I guess she is too, and in this mental state, I suddenly feel that the deep fear in my heart has really become very weak. We packed our things and prepared to go to the terrifying cemetery in the middle of the night on this moonlit night to explore the most hidden of other worlds.