Chapter 585: A Spring Dream

"Oops, why are you so indecisive in doing things, what's the hesitation in this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info If you don't come up again, I'll ignore you. Tang Wan'er pretended to be angry.

"We slept in the same bed and it was really a bit out of place. ”

"You see I'm not undressing, don't take off your clothes either, it's okay after all. Tang Wan'er gave way.

Hearing her say this, Zhuo Yifan saw her constant urging again, and his heart of refusal softened slightly.

"You put me inside, just lie outside by yourself, sleep with clothes, it doesn't matter, hurry up. Tang Wan'er urged again.

Seeing that she couldn't get over, she also felt that what she said made sense, so Zhuo Yifan hugged her and lay down against the wall, and she lay down gently in the position where she was lying at the beginning.

After covering the quilt, Zhuo Yifan felt that the quilt was extremely warm. Although there is a fire outside, the heart is still cold, and the bed is completely different, which is very comfortable.

Especially touching Tang Wan'er's soft body, it made him feel his blood boiling, and his heart began to burn.

And Tang Wan'er didn't speak, the whole room was quiet, occasionally only the sound of the fire beating.

This kind of quiet situation is even quieter after Zhuo Yifan extinguishes the lights in the room.

There is a great beauty lying next to her, with the same experience, the same sorrow, and the same sympathy. Gradually, Zhuo Yifan felt that Tang Wan'er was an angel sent by God to save him. The favorability of her, and even the mutual attraction between men and women, are growing secretly.

He was nervous and wanted to get tonight over, but he was afraid that tonight would pass hastily and leave no good memories that should have been made. He tried to fall asleep, but the more he did this, the more his head refused to obey him, and he began to think involuntarily.

He clenched his fists hard, trying to control his thoughts, but Tang Wan'er's soft body seemed to be difficult to avoid, always able to touch, and then let himself feel evil in his heart.

Sensing Zhuo Yifan's strangeness, Tang Wan'er spoke.

"Can't you sleep?"

"It's a little, maybe the conversation just now has been suppressed for too long. Zhuo Yifan said.

"In that case, let's chat, there is a beautiful woman lying next to her, but she forces herself to sleep peacefully, it is indeed difficult to fall asleep. Tang Wan'er said with a smile.

"Good...... All right. Zhuo Yifan slurred, a little embarrassed.

"So what are we talking about? By the way, you just mentioned that the blood-drinking sword forged by your family is very powerful, isn't it?"

"Yes, my grandfather used it a few months ago, and he won the first place in the Huangya list competition, which is very powerful. ”

"Then after your family was killed by a traitor, the blood-drinking sword is gone, where can it go?"

"Actually, I'm also wondering, I've always thought that it was probably taken away by traitors. But those people in the rivers and lakes have to say that they are hidden by my family, and they say that I know where they are hidden, which is really ridiculous!"

"Then you really don't know, if you know, you can take it out and practice your own sword, so that you can avenge your father and mother as soon as possible. ”

"Well, I also want to use it to avenge my father, but I really don't know where it is at the moment. ”

"Oh, in this way, then you don't have to worry, maybe one day it will appear automatically, and then you can use it to practice and avenge your father. Tang Wan'er comforted.

"I hope so. Zhuo Yifan shook his head and sighed, feeling that there was little hope.

"You don't have to worry too much, everything is predestined, we just need to follow the destiny of heaven. Okay, it's not early, go to bed early. Tang Wan'er continued to comfort.

"Okay, sleep. Zhuo Yifan replied.

Chinese New Year's Eve is in front of you, the wind outside is blowing, the fire in the house is burning, and the comfort in the bed is constantly multiplying.

A few days ago, Zhuo Yifan could be said to have lost the courage to live, his relatives were gone, there was no way to take revenge, and he was splashed with dirty water for his name.

However, it is in such a difficult situation, but tonight feels a different kind of down-to-earth heart. The beautiful woman who I didn't know this afternoon by the pillow seems to be a beautiful angel who awakens herself to live.

It's always comfortable to look at her smile and listen to her every word. And the quiet fragrance on her body is even more fascinating and forgetful.

Zhuo Yifan tried his best to control his thoughts, and in front of such a lovely woman, he must not lose his temper.

It's just that it's really a bit difficult to fall asleep at this time. He suddenly remembered how to count the sheep, counting them one by one, two or three, and repeating them many times, until it was like a dream.

The galloping horses along the way made him physically and mentally exhausted, although he had taken a hot bath before dinner and temporarily relieved his fatigue, but lying on such a comfortable bed, with a beautiful woman by his pillow, Zhuo Yifan soon fell asleep deeply.

I slept very deeply, and my dreams were very sound. He dreamed of a naked woman, lying on top of him, constantly shaking her waist and hips. Look closely at the woman's fair skin, her legs are sexy and hot, and her plump twin peaks are constantly shaking back and forth.

Rubbing against her skin, it's very silky. Looking at her face again, she was fair-skinned and beautiful, Zhuo Yifan felt very familiar, and kept identifying her, it turned out that she was Tang Wan'er, who had just met.

Zhuo Yifan had never felt a sense of excitement that rushed all over his body, and his whole body kept burning, and Tang Wan'er's red lips made him even more fluttering.

As the two bodies continued to entangle, after two muffled snorts, the two stopped moving, leaving only gasping for breath.

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The next day, the last day of the year, Chinese New Year's Eve finally came.

The sun slowly climbed up the treetops, shining golden light all over the land, and a lot of light was cast into the windows of the inn, making the whole house look full of spring.

Zhuo Yifan is still immersed in the gentle township, the gentle township in his dreams that makes him very nostalgic.

After lingering many times overnight, Zhuo Yifan woke up.

He found that he was still wearing clothes, and Tang Wan'er was still asleep next to him, also wearing clothes.

"Oh, it turned out to be a dream! Zhuo Yifan said secretly.

He looked at Tang Wan'er, and saw that her sleeping appearance was extremely charming, and her white cheeks made people can't help but kiss her.

Zhuo Yifan looked at it in a daze, sighing at Tang Wan'er's incomparable beauty.

After a while, Tang Wan'er opened her eyes gently, and then stretched her two arms forward. Suddenly, I saw Zhuo Yifan looking at himself intently, and a blush crept up his cheeks.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Tang Wan'er asked gently, her eyes full of affection.

The sudden voice made Zhuo Yifan come back to his senses, and said with an embarrassed panic: "Okay, good, sleep soundly." I'm still dreaming, dreaming of the two of us ......"

"What's wrong with dreaming of the two of us?" Tang Wan'er sat up and asked curiously.