As the kiss deepened, the man's body began to lean against the heartless girl.
His body was hot, and the heat passed through the thick magic suit and into her cold body.
She felt the changes in his body.
There was a very hard fire stick-like thing pressing against her body.
This man actually reacted to a corpse?!
A chill ran through Ling Luo's heart, and she felt creepy!
Every time she dreams about this evil and terrifying dark man, she will wake up with a fright.
This time is no exception.
When the man went crazy and hugged the body and kissed it wildly, she finally couldn't bear the terrifying feeling and suddenly opened her eyes.
The moment she opened her eyes, she saw an enlarged and handsome face.
She met a pair of eyes as deep as black holes.
Strong fear came over me.
"Ahhhh——"
Ling Luo suddenly pushed away the man covering her body and let out a scream.
What a terrifying situation it is when dreams and reality overlap!
"Luo'er!"
Xuanyuan Yu was pushed away by his wife's strong force, and he stepped back, hitting the edge of the bed.
With a surprised look on his face, he looked at his pale wife, stepped forward again, took her slightly trembling body into his arms, and asked: "Luo'er, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"
In the past, early in the morning.
He had kissed her awake in this way before, but every time it was extremely warm, and this would never happen again.
Only then did Ling Luo notice that the man in front of her was her husband Xuanyuan Yu, not the terrifying dark man in his sleep.
She had just recovered from the shock and gasped repeatedly.
"I...I had a nightmare."
A thin layer of sweat formed on Ling Luo's forehead.
"Why do you always have nightmares recently?" Xuanyuan lowered his head, a look of worry flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes. He stretched out a hand and carefully wiped away the cold sweat on her forehead, his voice filled with emotion.
Expressing concern, "Are you worried about something?"
Ling Luo's face was as pale as paper, and he shook his head gently, even his voice was a little weak, and said: "No, it's because of refining the spiritual power of the divine source, so I often dream about things related to the past life."
Xuanyuan Yu was stunned and stopped wiping Ling Luo's sweat with his big hand.
Things from past lives?
A terrifying nightmare?
The first thing that came to his mind was the scene where the Dark Lord killed Mansha himself.
No wonder she has nightmares.
Xuanyuan Yu's heart suddenly felt anxious.
He suddenly felt scared.
The two were old enemies in the previous life, and various signs showed that he had killed her with his own hands in the previous life.
If she remembered everything, would she leave him?
The emotion of fear gradually expanded, and a certain wife slave began to have wild ideas.
Ling Luo noticed the abnormality in Xuanyuan Yu's mood.
She stretched out a slightly cold little hand, covered his warm big hand, and said with a smile: "It's daybreak, it's time to get up and hit the road."
"Well, okay." Xuanyuan Yu's voice was slightly hollow.
He got up, dressed and freshened up.
A pair of eyes remained fixedly staring at her, never leaving her for a moment.
Feeling Xuanyuan Yu's burning gaze, Ling Luo raised her head, cast a questioning look, and asked: "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"