The first time Wen Ori dreamed of Shang Hexing, she was uneasy and panicked.

After dreaming of him for the second time, her panic turned into joy, but the sadness and loss after waking up from the dream made her heart extremely complicated.

This is the third dream......

Wen Zhi clearly saw Shang Hexing's face.

And realized that this was the Shang Crane Hang she constructed with an illusory dream, and it was an existence completely detached from reality.

Wen Ori reached out to touch his face, slowly, with a bit of temptation.

Shang Hexing didn't avoid her hand, she touched it casually, her deep and dark eyes locked on her, and he asked her for a long time: "Do you like it?" ”

There were still droplets of water on his face, some of which were on Wenori's fingertips, and she slowly withdrew her hand and put her fingers to her lips and licked them.

Just like that, Shang Hexing's dark eyes seemed to be on fire.

But she poured cold water and replied to him: "I don't like it." ”

Shang Hexing stretched his hand and pulled her into his arms and imprisoned her, reminding her: "It was you who just said don't cover it, that's it, I thought you liked it." ”

He was soaking wet, and so was she.

And she was wearing a vest-style boxer swimsuit, her beautiful curves were undoubtedly exposed, and she was tightly attached to him at the moment, and she couldn't withstand a little misfire.

Wen Zhi also knew that it was too dangerous for him to struggle, so he only muttered softly: "If I don't let you cover it, it doesn't mean that I like it, so be it." ”

The voice fell.

He lifted his hand and grabbed her chin up, forcing her to look up at him, repeating word for word what she had just said: "Also-just-that-what? ”

Onori saw the danger in his hot eyes.

The scene from the first two dreams came to mind, and his strength and ferocity made her nowhere to run, her cheeks were hot and her breath was a little short.

She tried to break free of his hand, but in vain. His strength is too great, and the strength of his hand is very heavy, which is the most primitive strength of a man, strong and fierce.

She knew that she couldn't be stubborn, so she had to come soft, her little face wrinkled, and she said to him in a soft voice: "Brother, I was wrong, it hurts ......"

Shang Hexing ate her set, and really let go: "It's you who are too squeamish." ”

"Can a man's strength be compared to a woman's strength? You're just bullying me. She was free, and she didn't forget to accuse him, and then turned and walked away.

Shang Hexing's dark eyes stayed on Wen Weaving's back.

Her figure is well proportioned enough, her waist is the waist, the buttocks are the hips, the legs are the legs, especially the legs are extremely well-proportioned and straight, except for the skin wrapped in the swimsuit, every inch exposed is white and glowing.

"Can you teach me to swim?"

Ahead, Wen Zhi turned his head and looked at Shang Hexing with eager eyes.

Shang Hexing still put the towel on his body and walked towards her: "I'm not a coach. ”

Onori said, "But you're very water-based. ”

Shang Hexing asked: "Just because you have good water quality, you can be your coach, and put your life in my hands, aren't you afraid?" ”

Wen Zhi shook his head: "Don't be afraid." ”

Shang Hexing looked sideways: "Are you really not afraid?" ”

Wen Zhi did not hesitate: "With you, you are not afraid." ”

Shang Hexing glanced at her deeply, this glance was full of meaning, Wen Zhi vaguely understood, she smiled: "...... Uncle Cousin, I think you can teach me. ”

Shang Hexing narrowed his narrow eyes: "What do you call me?" ”

Wen Zhixue squinted at him, but she looked very cute when she learned it: "Uncle Cousin~~ Don't you know?" We are relatives! ”

It's in a dream.

Wen Weaving in the dream has her own autonomous consciousness, knowing that what happens in the dream has nothing to do with reality, no matter what she says or does, it only exists in the dream.

In short, even if she flirts with Shang Hexing, it's okay.

I saw Shang Hexing take off the towel on his body and unfold it, and then put it on Wen Zhi's head: "Which family is a relative?" ”

Wen Zhi's eyes were dark, she stretched her hand to peel off the towel covering her head, and smiled at him: "I called you cousin, which kind of relative do you say?" ”

Then, she shouted twice in a row: "Uncle Cousin~Uncle Cousin~~ Can you teach me to swim?" ”

The tail note is murmuring, I'm afraid that if I shout a few more times, it will make waves.

Shang Hexing listened to it, and the eyes that looked at her were very intriguing. He wiped her hair naturally: "My heart is really big, I almost drowned the fright just now, and I forgot it in a blink of an eye." ”

Wen Weaving raised a bright little face: "Adversity shows genius." ”

Shang Hexing said of her: "There are many truths. ”

Wen Ori retorted: "You just say that my reasoning is right, right?" ”

"Yes." Shang Hexing smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gentle mixed with a little doting: "What you said is right." ”

Rubbing and rubbing, he slowed down until he stopped.

The two were so close that her shallow breath caressed his chest, a sultry itch that she didn't know.

He whispered her name, "Onori." ”

Wen Weaving looked at him, his eyes seemed to be condensed with stars, shiny, red lips were delicate, seductive.

His gaze rested on her lips, his throat slightly, and he leaned closer.

Wen Zhi leaned his neck back, knowing that he deliberately asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Shang Hexing's eyes were thick, he naturally wouldn't tell her what to do, he directly raised his hand and went around behind her ear, supported the back of her head with his palm, and then lowered his head to kiss her.

Wen Weaving panicked and blocked it with his hand, he looked sober, but he seemed to be out of control, and he was fascinated and coaxed her: "Take it away." ”

Wen Ori was about to say no.

At this time, the towel fell to the ground, partially covering Wen Weaving's toes, and when she retreated in the next second, her feet also stepped on the towel, Shang Hexing peeled off her hand, clasped the back of her neck, and kissed it fiercely.

The towel under his feet was a mess of being stepped on.

Onori's wet hair spreads out, and water drip down the ends of her hair onto the towel on the floor.

This towel probably won't work.

After a long time, Shang Hexing let go of Wen Weaving and reminded her by the way: "Stand firm." ”

Wen Ori said: "I can't stand still. ”

He said, "Hold me." ”

Wen Zhi planted him directly in his arms, and he was dizzy for a long time and did not come to his senses.

Listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, she was bent by the blush of her lips, and suddenly felt ...... Actually, it's not bad to have such a dream.

In her dreams, she could tear off the mask of the flower of Kaolin in Shang Hexing, and she could do whatever she wanted to him. Every side of him was a fantasy she had imagined in her dreams, even if she was reluctant to admit that the first two dreams were also her fantasies.

"Next time, you'll have to get my permission." She leaned into his arms and made rules.

Shang Hexing didn't reply to her, and his arms were naturally wrapped around her waist.

"Do you hear that?"

"If you don't hear it, you'll disappear."

She babbled more.

Shang Hexing pinched her waist: "Okay." ”

Although it didn't hurt to pinch his waist, it was itchy, Wen Weaving shrank and said to him, "I thought you didn't hear it." ”

After the words fell, Wen Wei raised his face from his arms and mentioned again, "You teach me to swim." ”

Shang He Bank did not take a stand.

Wen Ori withdrew from his arms: "Don't you want to? ”

(End of chapter)