Chapter 711: The Boy in the Dream (1)

At night, the temperature is much lower than during the day, especially on the side of the bamboo building, surrounded by bamboo forests, which is much cooler than other places on weekdays.

Since a delicate guest lived in the bamboo forest, Zhang Shan vacated the upstairs and left it to Ran Ran and Hua Qiangu. He and Zhang Qingling lived downstairs, and a formation was set up outside to prevent anyone from sneaking in while he was unprepared.

At this moment, there was a black figure standing in the sky above the bamboo forest, and he walked into the bamboo forest as if there was nothing beside him, as if the Zhang family's housekeeping formation was all deceitful.

If anyone who knows the goods is here, they will definitely exclaim!

As if walking on flat ground, he walked to the window on the second floor, slowly walked in through the window, and stood beside the bed.

In the center of the pink bed lies a delicate girl, wearing white pajamas, revealing a white fragrant neck, and snow-white arms. She slept very well, and the hem of her skirt was still firmly above her knees, as if she was suspected of walking away as long as she moved.

The position of the neckline was a little flat, his gaze froze, and he no longer hesitated in his heart, stepped back from the black robe embroidered with golden moire, and lay down beside her.

The white fingers had distinct knots, and they lingered in the void for a long time before slowly climbing towards some undeveloped purse.

It seemed like a world had passed, and his hand finally slowly fell, and he slowly let out a long breath. Ruyu's forehead was oozing fine sweat, and the tip of her nose was the same.

It's so hard!

As soon as he touched it, he couldn't control himself, and quickly closed his eyes, not looking at her again. Even so, it can't stop the evil fire in the body.

He had to exercise his strength to suppress the fire in his body, and recited the heart-clearing mantra in his mouth, so that he felt that his mouth was not so dry.

Time passed little by little, and he reluctantly opened his eyes, looking greedily at her delicate face, and his cold lips slowly fell on her forehead.

"Good morning, my princess!"

The long eyelashes blinked, as if there were signs of waking up, but he didn't want to leave. Finally, the long chicken feathers slowly opened like a fan, revealing dark eyes.

In the haze, she seemed to see something, and in the blink of an eye, she found that she saw nothing.

Knock knock!

"Ranran, are you up?" The sound of Hua Qiangu came from outside, waking her up from her haze.

She hurriedly sat up from the bed, looked around, and finally lowered her head in frustration and sat back on the bed silently.

Hua Qiangu didn't hear the news, pushed the door and walked in, saw her like this, and said strangely: "Are you awake?" I thought you weren't awake! ”

"I just woke up, and I haven't woken up completely!" Ran Ran said as she turned out the clothes that Hua Qiangu handed over.

"Breakfast is almost ready, hurry up!" She didn't notice that Ranran's mood was wrong, and turned and walked out.

As soon as the door closed, Ran Ran realized that today was indeed much later than usual, and she looked at the position next to her in a daze, and her brows slowly frowned.

For a few days, Ran Ran found that she seemed to be all dreaming the same dream, and the young man in the dream had very delicate appearance, with long white hair and golden eyes like a god in the sky, so dazzling.

Thinking that she was sick, she deliberately ran to the front, took a thermometer, took her temperature, and found that there was no problem.

But why do you always sit in the same dream?