"Well... I slept so comfortably." A pleasant voice with a hint of laziness sounded, and Qimeng opened her beautiful eyes slightly.
An extremely handsome face instantly appeared in her eyes.
Qimeng was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.
"Is this a dream?"
Although she dreamed of Yan Bei from time to time, the feeling this time was too real. She could even feel the body temperature radiating from his body.
But it feels really good to have someone to sleep with...
Just when Qimeng was thinking wildly, a sudden voice sounded.
"Ahem, um... listen to my explanation."
Yan Bei said with a serious face.
Qimeng was shocked inside, but then relaxed again.
It is normal for people in dreams to talk.
Then she clamped Yan Bei tighter with her jade legs, and even her body leaned forward slightly.
Anyway, this is a dream, and she always adheres to the concept that if you don’t embrace it, it’s nothing.
Yan Bei looked at Qimeng in great surprise.
Why is this girl different from what I imagined?
When someone wakes up and something like this happens, shouldn't he scream first, then snatch all the quilts away and cover his body?
Why is it different when I get here?
Qimeng didn't cry or fuss after waking up, and even hugged herself tighter!
What the hell is this?
Could it be his handsome face that completely conquered Qimeng?
Well....that's how it should be.
But at this moment, a trace of suspicion suddenly appeared in Qimeng's eyes.
"Dreams, are they so real?"
Qimeng said a little suspiciously at this moment.
When she touched the flesh in her hand, it didn't look fake at all, and the strong heartbeat made her heart full of doubts.
The next second.
Her beautiful eyes widened instantly, more than twice as big!
Won't!
This can't be true!
Qimeng raised her head again and glanced at Yan Bei.
Yan Bei saw Qimeng looking at him and grinned.
Qimeng was completely stunned at this moment, "Isn't this a dream?"
"Of course not." Yan Bei smiled softly.
The air in the room seemed to freeze at this moment.
I don’t know how much time passed.
"ah!"
Then a sharp sound erupted from the bedroom!
Yan Bei was shocked and quickly reached out to cover Qimeng's mouth.
If this kind of sound spreads out, others may tell them what they did in the room.
"Uh-huh!"
Qimeng kept struggling, but how could she be as strong as Yan Bei?
"Ahem, Xiaomeng, listen to my explanation, I really didn't...ah!"
Yan Bei kept explaining, then let out a cry of pain and quickly released his palm.
Qimeng actually bit his finger. If he hadn't been physically strong, his fingers might have been broken off by this bite!
Qimeng looked at Yan Bei's bleeding fingers with a hint of panic in her eyes.
She also didn't expect that she had spoken so harshly just now in a fit of desperation.
"Yes...I'm sorry, I was too scared just now." Qimeng covered her body with the quilt and said in a low voice, feeling aggrieved.
Drops of crystal tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, her expression was extremely sad and aggrieved.
Yan Bei looked at Qimeng who looked aggrieved, the guilt in his eyes became even stronger, and he took her into his arms regardless of the pain in his fingers.
"The one who should say I'm sorry should be me."
Yan Bei gently patted Qimeng's back to soothe her emotions.
He knew that if any girl knew that something like this happened when she woke up, it would be difficult to accept it.
Qimeng nestled in Yan Bei's arms, her body shaking non-stop. She had indeed been frightened just now.
After half a ring.
Qimeng raised her head with tears in her eyes and stared at Yan Bei: "Don't worry, I won't delay your future. From now on, it will be the same as before. Just pretend that nothing happened."
In her opinion, how could a person with poor talent like herself be worthy of a proud man like Yan Bei?
Although she has some beauty, in this world where martial arts is paramount, strong beauties like Yan Bei are just things that can be summoned with just a hand.
He must be quite confused at the moment, so why not say it himself first to avoid losing face in the end.
Yan Bei seemed to have lost his mind at this moment, his eyes were a little hollow.
He never expected that Qimeng would say this.
Does this mean you dislike him?
I still don’t like myself at all.
Also, how could a woman like Qimeng accept herself when she takes advantage of others' danger?
"It's really bad for a villain like me to take advantage of others' danger. I'm not worthy of you."
Yan Bei laughed to himself, and the hand holding Qimeng seemed to have lost the last bit of strength, and slowly let go.
Qimeng felt the arms loosening her, and she felt as if something extremely important had been lost in her heart, making her unable to help but cry.
"You are destined to be a highly anticipated genius in the future and will have a splendid life, but I am just a saint from a weak sect. I am not worthy of you." Qimeng threw herself into Yan Bei's arms with a sad look on her face.
Said with tears in his eyes.
Yan Bei's empty eyes seemed to have regained some clarity at this moment, and he looked towards Qimeng who fell in his arms reluctantly.
"You don't dislike me?"
Yan Bei wiped away Qimeng's tears with his hands and asked.
"Dislike...you?"
Qimeng said with a cry, the Iceberg Goddess also completely ignored her appearance at this moment.
From the beginning of Mr. Wolong, that chaotic figure entered Qimeng's heart and made her admire him. From then on, all the things that happened in Qingyun Sect were resolved by Yan Bei.
It wasn't until Yan Bei's identity was exposed later that Qimeng realized that Mr. Wolong was Yan Bei. Coupled with Huang Feng's rude provocations, etc., it was Yan Bei who stood up to protect her in times of crisis.
Yan Bei's figure has already left an indelible trace in Qimeng's heart, so how could she dislike it.
"Don't you blame me?" Yan Bei also heard the meaning in Qimeng's tone.
How could that kind of reluctance to abandon oneself come from despising oneself?
"I do like you very much, but don't worry, I won't pester you. After the Tianyi Secret Realm, I will return to Qingyun Sect and won't pester you anymore." Qimeng said with tears in her eyes, but she said very seriously.
Like me?
Won't you pester me?
At this moment, even if Yan Bei was a piece of wood, he understood what Qimeng meant.
Do you think you dislike her because you love her?
Yan Bei's empty eyes returned to normal in an instant. He looked at Qimeng's aggrieved expression with distress, and reached out to hug her tightly.
