Ning Xi sat on the bed in a thin gauze skirt and watched Zhao Yan come over step by step.

She sat up straight and asked him, "Husband, why are you here?" ”

Zhao Yan sat down on the edge of the bed, already accepting the fact that he was in a dream, otherwise how could this body stand up without any strength.

Therefore, Ning Xi in front of him is Ning Xi in his dream.

He reached out and pinched her face.

"Haven't slept yet?"

Ning Xi nodded, his face was pinched by him, although it was in a dream, it felt super real.

Whether it was the temperature, or the roughness of the touch, so that her face was faintly hot.

She suspected that the dog man wanted to pinch her face, and she didn't know what kind of weird fetish it was.

However, in the dream, the man was much more honest.

It's no longer an indifferent look, it's more real than before.

"Hiding from what?"

Ning Xi frowned, "It hurts a little~"

Zhao Yan stopped his hand, looked at her face, and was stunned.

Ning Xi asked in a low voice, "Husband came to me tonight, is there something wrong?" ”

Zhao Yan pulled up the quilt that had slipped on her waist, wrapped her whole person, and said, "Aren't you still arguing about the cold today?" ”

"When two people sleep together, it's a little warmer."

Ning Xi blinked, "Husband is so good." ”

But I muttered in my heart, didn't I still push her away during the day?

However, since it was sent to the door, if you don't sleep in vain, you won't sleep.

"Husband, come up."

Ning Xi patted the bed in front of him and leaned in, giving up most of the space.

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

What the hell is this woman in front of you trying to do?

Is she conscious, or is she a dream person of her own making?

Zhao Yan stood up, looked at her, and really took off his clothes.

Ning Xi couldn't laugh when he saw this.

Because this is Zhao Yan in a dream, Zhao Yan in his heyday, without any pain on his body.

Zhao Guo's fierce general, the kind with a strong body, can carry her with one hand.

She couldn't help but hug the quilt and roll to the innermost.

"Husband, are you really coming up?"

Is he so honest in his dreams?

This time, the dream therapy was no longer her taking the initiative to make up dreams, but pulling her and Zhao Yan into a dream.

Both are self-conscious

"Of course, the princess invited, how can this king ignore it?"

"What's more, today is the night of candles in the cave room of you and me."

Ning Xi listened to him say this seriously, but saw him quickly finish undressing, showing a proud figure.

Before she could finish her shock, the man lifted the quilt and squeezed in.

Squeezed into her fragrant quilt, the quilt was full of her warm fragrance.

The stove pounced, and Ning Xi was held in his arms.

The man's voice sounded in his ears, "Princess, it's too cold in your bed." ”

"Give you warmth for your husband."

Ning Xi felt the temperature of his body, his face turned red all of a sudden, and his ears were still hot.

She buried her head in his chest and suddenly felt a little shy.

was hugged by him for a while, and the quilt gradually warmed up.

"Princess, can you have a cave house for your husband?"

Zhao Yan's thin lips were close to her ear, and when he spoke, he touched her ear as if he were nothing.

The hot exhalation sprayed in his ears, and a tingling feeling rose in Ning Xi's heart.

……

Ning Xi shrank his head and dodged for a moment, then raised his head to look at him, "I just said that I wanted the warm quilt and didn't say I wanted that."

Zhao Yan laughed sullenly, his chest vibrate, and even Ning Xi felt it.

The more this happens, the faster her heart beats.

He asked with a smile, "What is the explanation for the princess's previous activities?" ”

……