Sheng Xiao laughed in anger. He felt a little complicated. He seemed to be angry and helpless.
He lowered his head again and kissed the side of her face, his voice low and pleasant.
"Then you can endure it, I don't mind."
“..”
These words were really heartless.
*
This dream was really very, very long, so long that there was no sign of it being completed.
She sobbed softly.
"Why haven't you disappeared yet? I should be waking up soon ... Otherwise, the beautiful dream will become a nightmare."
She heard the word 'nightmare'.
Sheng Xiao's forehead twitched. He could not help but lower his head and bite her. He used a little strength, and she hissed in pain.
He reached out his long fingers and held her face, their high noses touching.
Sheng Xiao smiled. His elegant and clear face suddenly looked a little evil. take a good look. Is this a dream? "
Fu Shang froze.
“..”
