These days, she often dreams of him, dreams of him in various situations, and the places in her dreams are also strange, in the Nine Heavens Palace, in modern times, in the wilderness, in the clouds, in the wilderness......

Sometimes it's a glimpse, sometimes it's just looking at her and not speaking, sometimes it's turning away and ignoring her, sometimes it's an injured look, and even the madness of being a demon corpse......

In either case, he was something she couldn't touch, and once she touched him, he would melt and disappear like snow, or she would immediately wake up in her dreams and watch the room be deserted until dawn—

She desperately longed to dream of him, even if she knew it was a dream, she could look at it more, and she couldn't help herself as if she was drinking to quench her thirst.

So after she suffered a few losses from his disappearance out of thin air, she also learned to be obedient and tried not to touch him, in the hope that this dream could grow longer.

In his dreams, he was indifferent in his dreams, not smiling or talking, but this time he has actually improved a lot. He smiled again as before, and talked to her......

Sure enough, she was right not to touch him in the last few dreams!

God knows how much she misses his voice, how much she misses his laughter, and how much she misses it!

I really want to touch him once, I want to feel his temperature again, his embrace......

Xiao Qingti looked at the hand tangled for a moment, then forcibly looked away, looked at him and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Liuyu, are you imprisoned somewhere?" You tell me, I'm going to get you out! The last few times you came to see me in your dreams, you didn't speak, no matter how much I cried and begged you, you didn't speak......" Her voice choked for a moment, and then smiled: "This time I was finally able to speak, hurry up and say this first-"

The wind returned: "......" had a dull pain in his heart.

His Qingti! His death really became a nightmare for her to never wake up from......

When the fake is true, it is also false, and when it is true, it is also true.

True and false, illusory and illusory, the real him is lying next to her, but she only dares to be a dream......

This kind of her made his heart ache, he couldn't help but turn around, teleported directly to her side, and hugged her into his arms: "Stupid, I said, I won't disappear again this time!" You're not dreaming either......"

Xiao Qingti froze throughout! His embrace was warm, the faint scent of his body lingered on the tip of her nose, everything was so real.

And most importantly - he really didn't disappear! He hugged her so tightly and didn't disappear!

Could he only hold her in a dream?

Xiao Qingti's heart jumped violently, and she slowly reached out and carefully touched his chest......

He was still here, his eyes as deep as the sea under the pearlescent light, and her small shadow was reflected in them.

She paused for a moment, then pressed tentatively on her chest.

The entanglement with her just now made his shirt open, and her little hand was pressing on his bare chest, and she subconsciously rubbed it on it......

This action was inevitably a little ambiguous and provocative, and Feng Huiliu took a breath secretly, forcibly suppressed the desire to overwhelm her, and looked at her with a smile.

He really didn't disappear!

Xiao Qingti's eyes lit up! This dream is so much to her heart!

She took a deep breath, and suddenly made a very strong movement, and her body flipped over, turning directly onto his body, and firmly pressing him under her-