1715. Chapter 1715 Moonlight Gentleness His Art of War [9]
Her black, satin-like hair was scattered on the pillow.
Under the faint light, it was like the moonlight tilted and dyed the blue silk of the pillow.
Following the silent rotation of the night light, the light and shadow seem to shift.
Falling into his eyes, the black hair seemed to turn into a thin and dense invisible net, stirring his heart one by one, dyed with a faint fragrance, and wrapping his heart silently.
Feeling excited?
To be honest, Lu Yan is self-aware and knows that he is not a master who cannot withstand temptation. But for some reason, this little girl seems to be his Su Daji by nature, even if she is lying down and sleeping without doing anything.
, she has no intention of seducing him. But her soft appearance and unique fragrance seem to have the ability to seduce him.
especially--
At this moment, most of the quilt on her body was kicked off by her.
She huddled up because of the cold.
The flimsy pajamas are not those sexy and short styles, but retro palace styles.
To put it more bluntly, everything that can be covered is covered tightly. If you stand up, the length of the skirt will basically only expose two pink little feet.
But I don’t know if this little girl had some kind of nightmare today, or if she had an uneasy sleep. Her sleeping appearance was not very good, and the hem of her soft long skirt had fallen down to her waist.
The long legs that should have been hidden under the skirt were exposed to the cold air.
Qu curled up close to her body, seeming to be trying very hard to find a little warmth that could comfort her.
Of course, don’t think that only nudity can lead to sin.
Sometimes, things that seem to be revealed but not revealed are even more fascinating.
For example...the two little rabbits on her chest that she hid under her pajamas.
It was rising and falling slightly with her breathing.
Even the rose embroidered on the pajamas floated, as if blooming at night and coming to life...
In the dream, Bo Jinghan seemed to be at a crossroads, but no matter which direction, she could not see the end or light of each road.
She ran as hard as she could in her dream, ran as hard as she could...
However, she encountered pursuers on three roads in succession, pursuing her relentlessly.
And there was only one way left for her.
She kept running on that road, trying to get rid of the three groups of pursuers behind her who couldn't even recognize their faces.
But no matter how she ran, those guys were still following her, making it impossible for her to get away.
Run, run.
The road ahead suddenly stopped.
She stood on the edge of a cliff. Below the cliff was an abyss, with the faint sound of waves, and behind her was a group of pursuers approaching step by step.
Bo Jinghan squinted her eyes, trying to identify who those people were. But she couldn't see their faces clearly at all. She could only watch them approaching step by step and listen to their wanton ridicule.
The figure is getting closer and closer——
She had no choice but the abyss!
In the dream, Bo Jinghan saw himself jumping down resolutely.
The constant laughter suddenly turned into exclamations.
The voice seemed somewhat familiar.
But gradually, those sounds became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared without a trace.
But she fell into the cold sea water with a splash.
The biting water temperature made her shiver from the cold.
She wanted to struggle to float up, but she couldn't move. She could only hug herself tightly and let herself drown in the vast ocean.
But at this moment, a clean and refreshing smell enveloped her.
