Tianhua College, single dormitory.

A faint phantory shadow passed through the spiritual enchantment that surrounded the entire academy, through the dark and silent building facilities in the night, through the small induction alarm spiritual enchantment arranged in every single dormitory, and entered Xia Ming's room.

Sheena naturally knew that this school had many facilities to defend against foreign invasions, so the separated spirit was perfectly concealed and penetrating.

Although because of this, the possibility of direct skin contact with Xia Ming has been lost, but in the world of spirits and spirits, there are also more wonderful and special means and ways to obtain happiness far beyond the physical body.

Xia Ming hadn't returned at this time, and Sheena was floating quietly in his room like a ghost.

She flew straight to his bedroom, where she found no bad magazines or used tissues, not even a single piece of dirty laundry, but only a faint smell that remained in the room.

She quickly shuttled through the kitchen, living room, training room, recreation room, and bathroom......

As a result, nothing good was found.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Xia Ming came back in a special car provided by Ming's Group.

Separated from Ming Feiyan at the door, he walked into the room.

Hina was a little flustered in her heart, and hurriedly put on several layers of concealment aura and body shape magic on herself.

After discovering that Xia Ming couldn't find his ghostly self at all, he immediately felt that he was really too nervous, and the great enchantment of Tianhua Academy couldn't find himself who had sneaked in, how could Xia Ming find out?

She had the audacity to shake in front of Xia Ming a few times, and Xia Ming really didn't notice anything, and walked into the training room for a test.

Energy level: one thousand and ninety-four

Looking at the numbers displayed on the screen, Xia Ming was a little happy.

Fourth order.

At the end of the second dream trial, his energy level was nine hundred and fifty-seven after receiving the system reward, and the precious spiritual energy elixir given to him by Ming Nanyan not only increased his energy level by more than a hundred at once, breaking through to the fourth order, but also made his skill Righteous Light evolve from low to intermediate level.

Is this the joy of eating soft rice? Although it is not as rich as the reward obtained by the system, the key is that it does not have to pay!

Hehe, Queen, hug ......

It's just that his mind was corrupted and softened for a second, and Xia Ming immediately woke up from his depraved sin.

What soft rice? The strong never eat the food that comes to them!

And I'm also eating soft rice? Obviously, my performance has been appreciated and recognized by Ming Nanyan, and it is I who have exchanged my own actions and will for such benefits!

Who said I ate soft rice?

Xia Ming exercised in the training room so that he could have a good grasp of the soaring strength.

Now I also have the strength of the fourth order...... In the future, when Ying Caiqing's bad woman wants to bully me, I finally don't have the power to resist.

Hmph, what mayor's daughter, a wealthy lady, a mature bad woman, in my dream you were bullied by me to death, and in reality, you don't want to take advantage of me in the future!

During this time, Hina kept floating beside Xia Ming, watching him work out hard until he walked into the bathroom sweating profusely, stripping and draining the water.

The sound of water reflects the blurry and toned lines of the boy in the frosted glass.

Sheena was a little instinctively shy, but after thinking about it, she had seen everything nineteen years ago anyway, and what was there to be shy about now, so she floated through the bathroom door.

Moreover, although the appearance is the same as Xia Ming nineteen years ago, who knows what the difference will be in the subtleties?

In order to make sure that Xia Ming in front of her is really the reincarnation of her former beloved, she has to observe it carefully.

In the bathroom, the water vapor was filled with a hazy mist, and Xina opened her eyes wide, carefully looking up and down the young man's pure and seductive body, she found that the young man not only looked the same as Xia Ming nineteen years ago, but even the mole on his inner thigh was exactly the same in every detail.

Although the spirit body does not blush, her heart is inexplicably a little hot, and I don't know if it is because the temperature of the bathroom water vapor is too high, or the young man's body is too tempting.

An impulse struck her, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch the boy's chest at the risk of being discovered.

But her hand passed through like this, and the transparent palm extended from the young man's back, holding it in the air a little dazedly, looking like the young man had been pierced through her heart and chest all at once.

But the person who was taken out of her heart at once was herself.

She suddenly felt an even more dazed sense of loss from this touch like a mirror flower.

It was as if the layer of cloth that had been trying to cover the hollowness in her heart for nineteen years had been lifted all at once, and the emptiness and loneliness that had been suppressed for many years suddenly invaded her heart like a flood of beasts, gnawing at her whole body, making her originally transparent body seem to faintly turn gray.

She followed Xia Ming out of the bathroom, and saw him lying on a large bed that was wide enough to lie down for several people, occupying only a small corner, and couldn't help but fantasize that if this bed had herself snuggled next to him, it wouldn't seem so empty, right?

Xia Ming was lying on the bed but did not sleep, but was meditating with his eyes closed, his consciousness sinking into the ocean of the spiritual realm, and he was seriously cultivating.

Many ordinary people who don't know about psionic energy think that the meditation of psionics is equivalent to resting and sleeping, which is actually a huge misunderstanding.

Meditation is an extremely mentally draining thing for every psyker, you have to sink your consciousness into the spiritual ocean, like a thin water pipe, and you must always be careful not to sink too deep into the spiritual world, so that the soul is assimilated by the spiritual world.

Xia Ming meditated for six hours before finishing his cultivation, and although he had a systematic plug-in, he would never waste any time that could increase his strength like this.

At this time, it was already the second half of the night, the bright moon was hanging high, and he finally felt tired, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The opportunity that Sheena had been waiting for had finally arrived.

A sleeping psyker is the most chaotic and unguarded moment of consciousness and will, and it is undoubtedly the best time to apply psychological suggestion to a person or implant a memory hypnosis in him.

Sheena didn't plan to implant any hints or hypnotic instructions into Xia Ming, she just wanted him to remember the past.

"Xia Ming."

She floated above Xia Ming's body, and the transparent spirit body gently covered his body like a petal along with the gentle moonlight.

"Please remember me, the peace of mind you've been longing for."

Her arms over his, her chest over his, her whole body over his, her lips kissed his.

"Let me embrace you as completely as I did before, and accept all that you have, okay?"

Her body completely sank into Xia Ming's body, merging with him as if it were virtual and real.

She had already turned into a soft and warm white light, which entered Xia Ming's mind, guiding his chaotic and ignorant will into the memory dream she had woven for him.

From their first encounter in the town of Para, to their heart-to-heart in the confessional room, to the secrets of the old skin, to the journey against the witch......

It seems to be a memory of just over a month, but it's so long, so long.

I don't know why, maybe it was the influence of the previous heat and emptiness, which guided Xia Ming's consciousness to enter, Hina didn't let him experience the playback from the beginning, but directly danced the scene that once made her feel regretful after waking up from countless dreams.

The scene where the two opened their hearts to each other and treated each other honestly, and Xia Ming was moved by her to be willing to become one with her.

At that time, because she still had the will of a witch in her body, she was reluctant to share her first beautiful and pleasant feelings with the other party, thinking that she would wait until she had defeated the witch before she and Xia Ming used such a ritual to complete the complete love.

This has become her deepest regret and biggest regret in the past 19 years.

And now......

Even in a dream.

She also hopes to make up for such regrets.

"Xia Ming."

In the dream, she hugged Xia Ming's body tightly, no longer hesitated, no longer refused, just let the flame of desire burn in the empty heart, guiding Xia Ming's ignorant and sleeping consciousness to fictionalize the joy of imagination with her.

Minghua Tower.

Tower.

Ming Nanyan ended a secret meeting, waved away the trembling ants, and turned to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The scenery of City No. 2 in the middle of the night is distinct, with the upper town still brightly lit on one side and the dim glimmer of the lower town on the other.

But she didn't care about any of this, and her eyes only fell on the high-end apartment where Ying Caiqing and the Holy Maiden Sheena lived in the distance.

In that secret meeting just now, she had already instructed the vultures to restrain their good habits, to use their wasteful abilities, and to make sure that in the next few days they would have a good time with the Holy Maiden about aiding the wilderness.

Oh, Holy Daughter Sheena, no matter what your purpose is in my second city, you will spend the rest of your time in the endless bureaucracy and business negotiations, and completely take your attention and eyes away from Mr. Xia Ming and my daughter!

Hypocritical saint, enjoy this gift I have prepared for you.

And I, during this period of your anxiety, can continue to get close to Mr. Xia Ming, sweet and sweet, and enjoy a good time.

The fact that she trampled on the pain of others to enjoy herself made her feel a refreshing joy in her heart.

She didn't know that Mr. Xia Ming, whom she missed, was doing unprecedented absurdities in her dreams with her inexplicably disgusted and vigilant Holy Maiden Hina.

Even the next day.

The subordinates she sent began to meet with the Holy Maiden Sheena, and the two sides began to have a long and friendly bickering.

Her beloved Mr. Xia Ming was still in a wonderful coma, and her consciousness was immersed in the dreams that Sheena had weaved.

Hina didn't delay the business because of the absurdity, but indulged in a while of enjoyment, and after relieving the empty hunger and thirst in his heart a little, she began to play Xia Ming the memory picture of the past, guiding his consciousness into it to experience it for himself.

It's just that every time she puts it away, the hole that has just been filled up a little bit feels a huge loss and emptiness with the loss of time, so she can't help but switch scenes again and pull Xia Ming's consciousness to start absurd.

It's ridiculous for a while, then it's getting down to business, and then it's ridiculous again......

It came and went like this, and more than a day passed.

Ming Feiyan stood outside Xia Ming's door, knocked on the door several times, and sent messages several times without getting a response.

"Maybe it's because of the skyrocketing strength, Mr. Xia Ming is busy mastering his abilities in the training room, so he didn't notice my knock and news, right?"

She subconsciously thought of a reason, and she didn't bother with understanding, and silently returned to her room, waiting quietly, waiting for Mr. Xia Ming to see her message and respond to her.

The next room.

Sheena was finally finished, and all the memories were reproduced in Xia Ming's mind.

Her spirit body floated out of Xia Ming's body, but she still felt a burst of emptiness, just the fusion of spirits was still not complete, and this was still Xia Ming's consciousness in a state of confusion.

When...... Can I use my body to mingle with him?

At this moment, Xia Ming opened his eyes and woke up from the bed.

(End of chapter)