Ning Fan sat up suddenly and realized that he was in the room. He finally let out a breath and realized that he had had that kind of dream again.
"It's really difficult." Ning Fan felt a little headache and helpless.
Living with a group of beautiful women, it's strange that I don't have any little thoughts in my heart. It is precisely this little thought that makes me keep having that kind of dream recently.
Ning Fan picked up the phone on the bedside table and checked the time. Unexpectedly, it was four o'clock in the afternoon when he went to sleep.
I was going to take a shower first, but I saw a figure in the corner of my eye.
Ning Fan was so frightened that he turned around and stared in disbelief. Feng Xiaoxiao was sleeping next to him, still wearing the maid outfit he saw in his dream.
"Is that dream true or false?" Ning Fan quickly checked his body and sheets.
No trace was found. After confirming that it was correct, Ning Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to hear Ning Fan's movements, and rubbed his eyes vaguely and sat up.
"Good brother, why did you get up?"
"I still want to ask you, why did you come to my bed?" Ning Fan felt like his head was big.
Feng Xiaoxiao said innocently: "They just came in to take a shower, but you forced them to sleep with you."
"nonsense."
Although Ning Fan denied it, he still felt a little guilty.
"Good brother, where are you going?"
"You should take a shower and get out quickly. What if others see you?" Ning Fan said.
Feng Xiaoxiao puffed up her cheeks and said, "I want to wash it with you too. You've got it all over my body and I haven't wiped it clean yet."
Hearing this, Ning Fan almost lost his balance and fell at the bathroom door.
Looking at Feng Xiaoxiao with a look of helplessness: "Miss Feng, Miss Feng, can't you be more reserved? We have a good relationship, but you are a bit too much?"
After hearing Ning Fan's words, Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and tears were rolling in her eyes, threatening to fall at any time.
"Why are you crying again?"
"Good brother, it turns out you are a scumbag, and now you just slap your butt and deny it." Feng Xiaoxiao said with tears.
"I......"
Ning Fan was speechless and didn't know how to answer. Did he really do something sorry to Feng Xiaoxiao in his sleep?
But that shouldn’t be the case. I don’t have somnambulism, I just have dreams.
But any consciousness after sleeping is subconscious. Ning Fan really doesn't know if he has done anything out of the ordinary.
"Xiaoxiao, tell me the truth, did something happen?" Ning Fan was a little scared.
Feng Xiaoxiao said pitifully: "Of course there is, it's just that you don't remember it."
Rumble!!!
As if Ning Fan was struck by lightning, he unknowingly lost his virginity in his sleep, and the target was Feng Xiaoxiao.
It's over, it's over, Ning Fan feels that he is sorry for his master, sorry for Feng Xiaoxiao, he is such a bastard.
"Pfft!!!"
Suddenly, at this time, Feng Xiaoxiao burst into laughter and said, "Good brother, don't worry, it's not as serious as you think. You just kissed someone."