The handsome man with skin as white as snow and an alluring yet unfeminine appearance stood in front of Xun Ye, looking up. His slender and tender neck was slightly tilted back, and his pink Adam's apple was glowing with allure.
The brilliance of people.
Such a beautiful picture made Xun Ye, who has always been extremely resistant to beauty, unable to help but stare at it.
The corners of the handsome man's mouth curled up, revealing a sinister smile, his eyes turned passionate and naturally coquettish, and he called softly, "Miss?!"
"Oh... I'm sorry, you are so good-looking." Xun Ye came back to his senses, smiled sheepishly, and quickly turned around and left.
The handsome man looked at the petite woman with long flowing hair who passed by him, with an intriguing look in his eyes. When he looked at Mei Renxing's office, his eyes had become sharp and sexy.
The corners of her beautiful mouth also drew a cold arc.
…
It was still a fog, and the sensations in his body were no longer unfamiliar. Xun Ye told himself clearly in his mind that he was dreaming again.
It's still that hazy figure.
Without the shyness of the first night, she accepted this extreme pleasure as a matter of course. It was in a dream anyway, and it felt so comfortable, so why not enjoy it.
However, she really wanted to know what the boy she fantasized about was like. She stretched out her hand to push away the mist blocking her eyes, but her limp body was out of control, like a ghost pressing down on the bed...
Every part of his body was enjoying the gentle and hot caresses that seemed real and fake. Even in his dream, Xun Ye could clearly feel the full sense of satisfaction.
There was a spasm and trembling, and she experienced an ecstasy that was even more intense than the previous two nights...
After many times of ups and downs in the sea of desire, Xunye felt that he was about to be driven to death by this hexie tide.
The man in the dream did not pull away like he did the previous two nights. Instead, he hugged her from behind and caressed her body gently.
Xun Ye tried again without any hope, trying to see clearly what the man looked like.
Turning her head, the scene before her eyes frightened her, and she pushed it out with both hands...
"Ah..." Xunye opened her eyes, and what she saw in the darkness was her familiar bedroom, and she was on the floor beside the bed.
Climb into bed again.
Two seconds later, Xunye jumped up.
I opened the closet door, grabbed a pair of hexie pants, and put them on in the dark.
Throwing the underwear (hexie) he had changed into into the trash can, Xun Ye threw himself on the bed and began to reflect on whether he was too horny or thirsty.
…
At half past eight in the morning...
Xunye walked downstairs with drooped eyelids.
"Wow, did you have a hexie dream again last night?" Hong Gu floated and looked at Xun Ye's two dark circles under her eyes in surprise, which were comparable to national treasures.
Xun Ye reluctantly opened her eyes a little wider, trying to make her eyes look lethal, but the effect was so impressive that Hong Gu didn't buy her fault at all.
"Xiaoye, are you dissatisfied with your hexie?" Hong Gu said earnestly, "It's time to find a boyfriend to hold your little hand, kiss on the mouth and so on..."
"..."
"Hey, by the way, who is the person in your dream?" Honggu thought hard, holding her chin, "There are not many men around us? It's impossible for those little Taoist priests in Sanqing Temple..."
"Honggu——" Xunye roared.
Hong Gu was startled, "Are you scared to death?"
"You are no longer a human!" Xun Ye showed his white fangs, "I don't mind if you can't even become a ghost!"
Honggu quickly fell silent.
Xun Ye almost touched the altar with his eyes closed, lit incense with his eyes closed, and offered incense with his eyes closed.
"Ouch..." Xun Ye, who fell asleep while holding the incense, was burned by the falling cigarette ashes.
