Prelude to the Grand Finale: Yu Zichen Had a Dream
Then Mu Anqing used a very stupid and ancient method - pinch the flesh on her body. If it hurts, it means that she is not dreaming.
But the difference is that others pinch themselves, but Mu Anqing is pinching that muscular man!
Yu Zichen was originally dreaming of kissing Mu Anqing, but when the two of them just fell to the soft big bed, he was suddenly pinched hard, so he opened it in pain.
Eye.
"Ahhhh--" After opening his eyes, Yu Zichen cried out in pain after realizing it.
"Yu, Yu Zichen?" Mu Anqing finally raised her eyes and looked at the muscular man, but found that it was her kissing boyfriend.
"An Qing, you are too cruel! Why are you pinching me? Am I just having a dream of spring!" Yu Zichen grabbed his hair with a grievance, and actually made a flirting with what he had just had a dream of spring, and he actually made a flirting with what he had just had.
.
I guess he must have been sleeping in a mess, so he didn't understand the reason for pinching him and said it himself.
"What did you say? You actually had a dream?" Mu Anqing half-closed her eyes. She was definitely dark-bellied at this moment.
"Uh..." Yu Zichen finally realized that he had accidentally let go of the words.
"Say, what kind of spring dreams are you doing? How many beauties are there in the dream?" Mu Anqing's fist clenched and she asked Yu Zichen with a smirk.
"Wife, I swear, only one!" Yu Zichen shrank back and quickly stretched out a finger.
"Really? Who is it?" Mu Anqing looked disbelief. There must be more NP scenes in a man's dream!
"Haha, of course it's your wife, but I just threw you down and you woke me up, otherwise..."
"Enough!" Mu Anqing quickly interrupted Yu Zichen because she had probably guessed what he wanted to say below.
But she is really crazy! Why should she ask Yu Zichen a question like this? It feels like she is jealous!
"Wife, I can't get it in real life for the time being. Can't it be in a dream?" Yu Zichen hugged Mu Anqing's body with a thick face and asked shamelessly.
"No!" Mu Anqing retorted firmly, his tone very firm.
"Why?" Yu Zichen blinked his eyes cutely, but his restless hands were still groping on Mu Anqing's body.
"Put your dirty hands away." Mu Anqing looked at Yu Zichen's restless hand and said coldly.
"Is my hands dirty? Why are you dirty after just touching them?" Yu Zichen said this on purpose, but he believed that Mu Anqing could definitely hear his obvious intentional and meaningful feeling.
"Haha..." Mu Anqing suddenly chuckled, then grabbed Yu Zichen's hand, and then deliberately used her hand to constantly rub his palm.