That night, ruan Mengmeng had a very strange dream.
She dreamed that li junyu had suddenly appeared in front of her. His face was stern, his eyes were cold, and he was scolding her in an extremely stern tone.
He said that she was bad at this and that and that she had to change.
The more ruan Mengmeng heard, the angrier and more anxious she became. She pounced on li junyu and opened her mouth to bite li junyu's thin lips.
Li junyu seemed to have been frightened by her sudden attack. He was stunned for a moment before he opened his mouth to retaliate.
He bit her back and broke her skin.
The smell of blood, mixed with li junyu's masculine scent, instantly filled her nose, lips, and teeth.
The throbbing that she had deliberately ignored, mixed with the excitement of her heart racing and stall, reappeared.
Suddenly, ruan Mengmeng woke up from her dream and sat up.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
She held her heart and panted heavily.
