"Dream butterfly! Dream butterfly?" Ling Haotian breathed softly and saw that it seemed like he was having a nightmare.
Lan Mengdie opened her eyes, as if her soul had returned, and there were tears in her eyes. Wen Yuyan didn't know why she missed him so much.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
Lan Mengdie nodded, "I dreamed that I fell into an abyss!"
Ling Haotian gently held her face, "Even if you really fall into the abyss, I will do whatever it takes to get you back."
Lan Mengdie looked at him. He smelled of alcohol and his face was red. It was because he had unfinished business. Why was he drinking so much? "Really? If one day, something really happened, would you really abandon everything and follow me?"
Do I really deserve what you do?"
Ling Haotian kissed her, then held her in his arms and said very possessively: "Mengdie, everything about you will always belong to me, and everything about me will belong to you. Even if you go to hell, I will take you back."
Lan Mengdie listened to his rapid heartbeat, her voice was nervous, and her words were always so domineering: "Haotian! You are such a brainless person! There are so many women who are thousands of times better than me, I don't know where I am.
It makes you so persistent, but I am very happy that you would say this."
I just heard Ling Haotian burp and say: "Can you love me as much as I love you? Is that okay?" There was unlimited expectation in his eyes.
Lan Mengdie's eyes were in a trance, "Me! Me!" Her eyes drooped. She couldn't lie to him! Although she loved him, she still had Zhuge Yun in her heart, and she still missed Wen Yuyan. After that, she became a philandering carrot, and she only felt tight in her body.
He was hugged tightly by Ling Haotian, "Mengdie! Even if you are still thinking about other men in your heart, you can only belong to me, do you hear me?" He ordered.
"Haotian! Don't think of me as a frivolous woman, okay? I'm not such a casual woman." After so many experiences, the only husband I default to in my heart is him. Even if I love Zhuge Yun in my heart, that's different. It's a sense of belonging.
"It seems that we won't be able to go to Anfu tonight. Haotian, you drank too much! We'll talk tomorrow after rest."
Just look at Ling Haotian's fiery eyes and worry about her: "Mengdie! I want you so much, can you? It's so painful to endure."
Lan Mengdie nodded slightly and looked at Ling Haotian's expression of joy and affection. When the two of them entered the world of love, if they really fell in love with someone, they would not despise everything about him. At first, they could only exclude him, but now they are willing to have different attitudes and different feelings.
The man who was hugging her and already asleep was breathing evenly and his face was filled with contentment. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, but he seemed very happy.
Is he too afraid of losing such an authoritarian love? I have been with him for the longest time, and I know very well that he is a very insecure person. If something is not under his control, he will appear to be domineering and possessive. In fact, he has already
Showing how uneasy he felt in his heart, Lan Mengdie got up from his arms, put on her clothes and covered him with a blanket. She was thinking about Anfu's affairs, and she couldn't feel at ease unless she went and found out.
She walked out of the room and thought of Xiao Yunyun! After thinking about it, she decided to go alone! She walked out of the inn and the cold wind in the middle of the night made her shiver. She crossed her arms and walked quickly. The street was so quiet that she could hear her own footsteps.
I heard that she didn't feel anything wrong with the two of them that night, but she felt a little uncomfortable being alone tonight.
Suddenly someone patted her on the back. Lan Mengdie was so frightened that she trembled. She turned around and saw it was him, "Xiao Yunyun! How could it be you?"
"I have already penetrated your thoughts, and I knew you would do this, so I have been waiting for you."
Lan Mengdie smiled, "Xiao Yunyun! You are so scary! Just like roundworms in my stomach."
Zhuge Yun pinched her nose and said, "Really? I want to be the tapeworm in your heart."
Lan Mengdie sighed deeply, "Xiao Yunyun! Why do I feel that I am so carefree! I am his, and I have him in my heart, but I still have you in my heart! Am I too greedy? This is very unfair to you.
fair"
Zhuge Yun comforted him: "As long as you have a trace of my presence in your heart, it's enough for me to silently love you and care about you. Look! Don't you belong to me now?"
"Xiao Yunyun! If you were in my era, you would be my mistress! A beautiful man who seduced me into cheating, hahaha."
Zhuge Yun was confused, "What is a mistress?"
"Hey! It's okay, my little handsome man, let's go and complete this arduous task!"
The two of them easily sneaked into An Mansion and went straight to where Miao Lanfeng was.
Zhuge Yun blew into the house where she lived, a powder that caused hallucinations. Lan Mengdie imitated An Wanran's voice and shouted intermittently: "Er Niang... Er Niang... Wan Ran died well."