Ye Chu's eyes widened, and her expression became absent-minded. She seemed to not know what had happened. Everything in the dream seemed so realistic. The pain was so real, as if she was now resurrected and her bones and blood were reconstructed again. With tears on her eyelashes, she met Ye Tingyun's gaze with confusion. She had a nightmare again.
He was so close that his scent encircled her. She could only smell him and the soft mattress was full of the sandalwood fragrance that she was so familiar with. He had a scent that made her calm down. Ye Chu's emotions stabilized slowly. Ye Tingyun kept observing her expression until she calmed down. He got up slightly. Her lips had become red and moist. Her face looked seductive after being pressed down by him, and it was bewitching.
"Ye Tingyun…" The months-long disguise was almost exposed. "Brother… Brother…"
