Chapter 1715: Gentle on a Moonlit Night, His Art of War [9]

His hair was as black as satin, scattered on the pillow.

Under the faint light, it was like the moonlight tilting, dyeing the pillow of green silk.

And chasing the silent rotation of the night light, the light and shadow seem to be displaced.

Falling into the eyes, the green silk seemed to have turned into a fine and dense invisible net, tickling his heart one by one, dyed with a faint fragrance, and wrapped his heart silently.

Excited?

Seriously, Lu Yan is self-aware and knows that he is not a master who can't afford to be a ****. But somehow, this little girl seems to have been born to be his Su Daji, even if she is lying down and sleeping without doing anything, she has no intention of hooking up with him. But that soft appearance and unique fragrance seem to have the ability to tease him.

Especially-

At this moment, most of the quilt on her body was kicked off by her.

She was huddled in a ball because of the cold.

Thin pajamas are not those sexy and short styles, but retro court models.

To put it more bluntly, the places that can be wrapped are tightly wrapped, and if you stand up, the length of the skirt can basically only reveal two pink little feet.

But I don't know if this little girl has any nightmares today, or if she can't sleep well. This sleeping appearance is not very good, the soft long skirt skirt has lifted the waist.

The long legs, which should have been hidden under the skirt, were exposed to the icy air.

Curled up, close to her body, she seemed to be trying hard to find a little warmth that could comfort her.

Of course, don't think that only nudity leads to sin.

Sometimes, things that seem to be revealed are more thought-provoking.

For example...... The two little rabbits on her chest that she hid under her pajamas.

It was rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

Even a rose embroidered on her pajamas floated with it, as if it bloomed at night, and came to life......

In her dream, Bo Jinghan seemed to be at a crossroads, but no matter which direction she went, she couldn't see the end and the light of every road.

She ran desperately in her dreams, desperately running......

But he met the pursuers on three roads in succession and pursued her relentlessly.

And she was left with only one way to go.

She ran on that road, trying to get rid of the three pursuers behind her who couldn't even recognize their faces.

But no matter how she ran, those guys still followed her, and she couldn't get out.

Running and running.

The road ahead suddenly broke off.

She stood on the edge of a cliff with the abyss below, the faint sound of the waves, and behind her was a group of approaching pursuers.

Bo Jinghan squinted his eyes, trying to identify who those people were. But she couldn't see their faces at all, she could only watch them approach step by step, and listen to their wanton ridicule.

The figure is getting closer and closer.

She had no choice, except for the abyss!

In the dream, Bo Jinghan saw that he jumped resolutely and resolutely.

The laughter that was incessant suddenly turned into exclamations.

The voice seems somewhat familiar.

But gradually, those voices became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared without a trace.

And she fell into the icy sea with a thud.

The biting temperature of the water made her shiver from the cold.

She tried to struggle to float, but she moved, so she could only hold herself tightly and let herself sink into an ocean.

But at this moment, a clean and crisp smell came towards her.

The smell was familiar, like .......

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