When she met Zheng Bingbing, she woke up, turned to look at me with squinted eyes, and said nothing. She just looked at her watch, clucked her lips, and continued to sleep.
Lying flat between the two of them, they both had body temperature. Within two minutes, the heat was transferred to me. It was so comfortable.
The more comfortable I am, the easier it is to fall asleep. I don't know when, I lost consciousness and fell asleep.
We were so close, but this time I didn’t dream about Yaoyao. I just dreamed that I and Zheng Bingbing went to the hot springs. She was wearing a bikini and her figure was much plumper than in reality. We were chatting in a big round pool.
The feet flapped against each other under the water.
I don’t know where the ambiguous feelings started. After the scene changed, she and I went next door. It turned out that this was a luxury hotel with a large bed hanging in the air and some unknown equipment next to it. Zheng Bingbing climbed on the bed and lay half-body down.
Stand beside the bed, tap your feet on the ground in small steps, and swing back and forth on the bed.
I stood directly behind her, watching her move closer and further away. When she was close, she almost bumped into me. Moreover, the height of the bed seemed to be designed according to the length of my legs. It was neither too high nor too short, just right.
Yes, I was about to fight, when Zheng Bingbing turned around on the bed, she turned into Yaoyao, not the Yaoyao in the previous dream, but Muzige wearing a golden mask!
However, I was so frightened that I no longer had to worry about it. I pressed forward and prepared to operate.
Clinker, Muzige broke away, hit me with a big pen blow, and slapped me awake!
Yes, I was slapped awake!
When I opened my eyes, I saw the owner of the golden mask, being suppressed beneath me, glaring at me angrily!
There was also a little melon-eating crowd next to me - Zheng Bingbing also woke up and was kneeling there with her face pouted, watching the live broadcast of Whe Muzige with great interest. But when Zheng Bingbing found out that Muzige gave me a mouthful
, she was startled and quickly looked at her watch: "Oh my god, why is it one hour ahead?"
"What?" I asked confusedly.
A force surged under her body, and Muzige pushed me to her side. She sat up, wiped the corners of her mouth in disgust, and took a sip into the cornfield.
Only then did I wake up a little. I grabbed Zheng Bingbing's wrist and took a look. Sure enough, it was only twenty-two fifty-nine. Her watch had many functions. The page displayed the twenty-four-hour time, as well as the ancient time. And
It still jumped instantly, with a click, the word "hai" changed into "子".
Shen Xingyue made a mistake. Maybe her master or someone told her that Muziger would wake up at midnight. Shen Xingyue mistakenly thought that midnight was twelve o'clock. In fact, midnight was between eleven o'clock in the evening and one o'clock in the morning.
It's twenty-three o'clock now, just in time for midnight.
"Your biological clock is very accurate!" I smiled at Muzige. I don't know why, but I don't have any fear of her. Maybe it's because I have simulated her waking up in my brain many times before, which is the worst.
Yes, it was nothing more than killing me and Zheng Bingbing when she woke up, but she just slapped me because I bullied her. It was reasonable and she already seemed very gentle.
"What is a 'biological clock'?" Muzige asked doubtfully. Her accent was exactly the same as in the dream. It was a bit weird. I couldn't tell where the dialect was from, but her articulation was clear and it was undoubtedly Chinese.
"The biological clock is...wait, you know me, right?" I have to confirm this first.
Muzige narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Wu Chengfeng."
"What about her?" I pointed at Zheng Bingbing.
Muzige looked at Zheng Bingbing carefully and shook his head.
It seems that she got to know me because of the dream, not because of this half-day contact.
"My name is Zheng Bingbing, hello." Seeing that Muzige had no intention of attacking, Bingbing crawled over and stretched out her little hand.
She actually knew the etiquette of shaking hands and shook hands with Zheng Bingbing: "Hello, Muzige."
I felt that all my previous dreams were in vain. Muzige’s reaction after waking up was completely different from what I imagined, just like an ordinary modern girl!
After shaking hands, Muzig withdrew his hand, looked around and then at the ceiling: "Where is this?"
"Hualou Town," I said, "is not far from Jiuxian Cave."
"Where is Shen Xingyue?" Muzige asked again. He knew Xingyue, and they probably met in a dream.
"They're catching us everywhere," I laughed. "They want to keep sealing you."
"I know," Muzig nodded, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "I need to regain my strength."
Zheng Bingbing brought the rice bowl over: "Eat, eat, I've been hungry for four hundred years, how pitiful!"
Muzige frowned and looked at the food inside, and said softly: "I don't want to eat this, I need human blood."