Chapter 150: The Fall
It's as light as a cloud, and it's a little warm.
The real one is like him.
Lin Suisui was not completely asleep, especially Song Ci was a pain in her heart.
But when it comes to Song Ci, no matter how confused she is, she will be sober immediately.
But the eyelids seem to have an idea of their own.
Heavy as a mountain weighing down the ground.
She couldn't open her eyes.
Unable to move.
Lin Suisui knew that he had a nightmare.
On the top of the white clouds, there are only two people, she and the Dream Word Divine Monarch.
If you have to count, there is also the fat carp fifteen in the lotus pond.
The Dream Word Divine Monarch has an indifferent temperament, even if he has memories of the past, and for him, it is just a drop in the ocean in 10,000 years of life.
Insignificant.
It will not confuse the mind.
She knew her own weight, and she knew the heart of the dream.
Lin Suisui is nostalgic for this dream again.
She would never recognize Dream Ci as Song Ci.
Two names, one person.
But she just understood.
These two names are such important things to him.
The dream continues.
The beauty between the lips and tongue is far more devastating than the 10,000-year silence of the cloud peak.
"God ......"
Lin Suisui finally opened his mouth, wanting to call him to help relieve the dream.
The tip of the tongue is gagged.
Keep tempting her to continue dreaming.
The sound of breathing close at hand was long, and compared to Lin Suisui's own disordered breathing, it seemed to be at ease.
Can be breathed under the lips and tongue.
I saw the youthfulness and constant temptation.
"Song ......"
Lin Suisui spit out a word with difficulty, and his lips were immediately taken away again.
She collapsed in the arms of the man whose face she couldn't see clearly, and she only felt that the temperature on her face was hotter than Mo Quan.
"God...... Divine Monarch. β
Lin Suisui gasped and shouted intermittently.
I hope he can get rid of this sweet and painful nightmare for himself.
The man in the dream seems to be Song Ci.
Although Lin Suisui couldn't open his eyes, his fingers wandered away, all of which were Song Ci's past preferences.
She is now like a handful of spring water.
As the dream keeps swaying.
Any subtle ripple is infinitely magnified.
Lin Suisui couldn't move, and he couldn't extricate himself.
The corners of her eyes were moist.
Whimpering in the mouth.
The waist is hugged tighter.
It seemed to be embedded in his arms.
"Don't cry. β
The whisper that sounded in his ears made Lin Suisui startled.
This voice accompanied her to sleep night and night.
The grievances in Lin Suisui's heart are even stronger.
"Song ...... Song Ci. β
She sobbed and choked the name of her beloved.
The dream vanished abruptly.
Lin Suisui's eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened them.
It's still Moquan.
It's still silent.
β...... Divine Monarch?"
She spoke tentatively.
Immediately outside the Fountain, the corners of his robe appeared.
The Dream Word Divine Monarch stood coldly in place, squinting at Lin Suisui who was soaking in the spring.
"What?"
The dream words were concise and to the point, and his tone was indifferent and detached, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Lin Suisui calling him to appear at any time.
OK.
Not him.
Lin Suisui breathed a sigh of relief.
The voice of the Dream Word Divine Monarch was much colder than in the dream just now.
It seems that it was just a real dream.
Lin Suisui soaked himself tightly in the water, revealing only a pair of eyes.
"I ...... It just seemed like a nightmare. β
His expression remained unchanged, just waiting for her to continue.
"So, I want to turn to the Divine Monarch for help. β
"Help?"
Mengci was cold-eyed and cold, and his sleeves waved vigorously.
"This gentleman is busy with affairs, don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future. β
Lin Suisui nodded resignedly.
Although the Dream Divine Monarch is on the top of the white clouds, many of them meditate in a daze.
But she really shouldn't bother him.
After all, he is not Song Ci.
"Hulaβ"
Lin Suisui listened to the sound of entering the water and was a little surprised.
The sleeves of the dream in front of him flew, and the water droplets of Moquan did not touch half a point.
He stood in front of Lin Suisui and looked at her condescendingly.
"You've been soaking for so long, you shouldn't be able to stand up. β
Mengci is still explaining.
But his arm had already picked up Lin Suisui, who was as slippery as a fish.
Her body was soaked in powder.
Curled up in his arms, dazed.
"God-king, I'm ......"
"What are you?"
Mengci Shenjun indifferently interrupted Lin Suisui, and said without a beak: "You are weak, you have been soaking in Moquan for too long, and you have no strength at all. Benjun carries you back to the dormitory. β
Obviously, you can use magic.
But the dream of the god Jun met and deliberately wanted to test her.
Just dress her up.
Walk extremely steadily.
Step by step.
The temperature of his fingers penetrated through his coat, and gradually dyed pink, tender red, and bright red on Lin Suisui's body.
She was like a ripe apple, especially with her bewildered eyes.
It is even more desirable to love.
even wanted her to burst into tears and cry softly in her ear.
Carry her back to the dormitory.
Gradually, it didn't feel like a temptation to Lin Sui.
And it became the ordeal of the Dream Word God.
In 10,000 years, even if he had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs run.
Not to mention the memory of Song Ci.
"Lin Suisui, close your eyes. β
Mengci was a little upset and irritable, and she didn't have the idea of testing her.
Just keep your mind moving.
The two of them returned to the dormitory.
"Lin is years old. β
Mengci's heart was complicated, and he couldn't resist looking at Lin Suisui who obediently closed his eyes in his arms.
"You still open your eyes. β
He sighed resignedly.
put the hesitant Lin Suisui on the bed, but he performed the immobilization technique again.
"God-king?"
Lin Suisui moved his lips, not understanding why he had fixed himself here.
Especially when his expression was so confusing.
"Lin Suisui, who am I?"
The Dream Goddess dropped a kiss on her forehead, down the bridge of her nose and down to her lips.
β...... Divine Monarch?"
Lin Suisui seemed to answer, and seemed to remind him.
His kiss fell lightly, but his fingers had already peeled Lin Suisui clean.
"Here, it's all mine. β
His eyebrows were dark, and his eyes were full of depression.
But there is no hesitation in the actions under him.
Like countless nights begging for mercy, Meng Ci bit the corner of Lin Suisui's lip and led her through bliss over and over again.
"Call me. β
He opened his mouth lowly.
"God-king?"
Lin Suisui's hair was spread out, and the corners of his eyes were red.
Apparently cried a few times.
"Don't call me Shenjun. β
Mengci was extremely dissatisfied, and shook her hand hard, "Call me." β
"Dream ...... Dream words?"
Lin Suisui cried tactfully, and completely eliminated the depression of the dream god monarch this day.
Dream Ci and Song Ci are no longer important.
He pinched the faces of the people under him with satisfaction, "This gentleman is Song Ci." β
"What?"
Lin Suisui was so entangled by him that he couldn't think.
I just watched the corners of his mouth rise, as if he had made a decision.
"Therefore, if you want to marry him, you will marry this king. β
"Your second wish, this gentleman granted. β
Dream Ci is in an excellent mood.
Eyes swept around every corner.
The dormitory was decorated with a new house.
"God...... God-kun, I'm not this ...... This means. β
Lin Suisui's voice dispersed into a sieve, and Mengci blocked her mouth, and whispered in her ear: "Your thoughts, Benjun knows very well. The dormitory is not controlled by time, and the night will not end until the red burn on the table burns out. β