Ye Manshan dreamed again.

To be honest, she can no longer tell whether it is a dream or a reality. However, since she had such an experience, she now feels like she is in love with this kind of dreaming. Is it because the person in the dream is herself, or because the person in the dream is the most longing for? She can't tell it, but this does not affect her mood when watching the entire dream.

This time, she was not on the street under the dark night, but was in the downtown area during the day. This peaceful and lively scene was something she liked. At least compared to the dark and windy murder night that night, the probability of seeing ghosts in the blue sky and the sun was zero. She looked at the crowds coming and going on on the street and calculated that if it was true, this scene was very similar to the scene in the late Qing Dynasty in various TV series. There were figures wearing small jackets and gauze skirts everywhere, and the small braids hanging behind her head, which was really full of the atmosphere of the times. However, there were also people wearing Zhongshan suits. Her eyes searched everywhere, and soon found her figure in a tea stall.

She was still dressed in black, just sitting there quietly, and it seemed like two parts with this chaotic world. No one could combine the two, but she just sat here, siping a cup of cheap tea with tea foam in her cup. Ye Manshan leaned over happily. Although she couldn't see her, she still wanted to take a good look at the woman in front of her who looked exactly like herself.

Ye Manshan sat down on the bench opposite her and looked at herself in front of her carefully. She had straight bangs, black hair, exactly the same cheeks, exactly the same eyebrows and eyes. But the temperaments of the two were really too different.

Her eyes were big, but when she closed a little, her whole temperament immediately became sharp. It was not like a sword, but like a knife! It looked like the Tang Heng sword she used when she killed ghosts. It gave people a straight and invincible feeling that people could not look directly at it. Ye Manshan looked at her carefully and found that her breasts were a little bigger than her. She reached out to touch her, but her palms penetrated through her body.

The more she looks at her, the more handsome she feels! How can she not fascinate herself with such a self?

A figure in a small jacket sat on her body, directly penetrating her body, scaring her to make her float up quickly.

I heard the man say gently: "You are here, you have been waiting for a long time!"

Ye Manshan looked at her and saw the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and the frost on her face quietly melted like a scorching sun. The beauty was really so moving.

"No, I just came."

The man carried the kettle and said, "All the pot of water has been drunk, how could he just come?"

"Haha, I'm happy to just come!"

Ye Manshan turned her head and said, "She has to look at what kind of man she is who can touch her heart."

The man smiled very well. He brought some small snacks and placed them in front of the woman, opened them gently for her, reached out to pinch a piece, and placed them on the woman's lips.

Ye Manshan stared at the man in front of her and took two steps back. Only a big question mark was left in her mind.

How could this guy be here?

Her dream was broken, and the subsequent shattered, and she could never be pieced together again. She stood up in depression, squinted her eyes and became stunned.

She would never imagine that Su Li would appear in her dreams. She rubbed her little face and pinched her hard. Okay! Maybe her brain was broken. She shook her head, no, as the saying goes, there is something to think about every day and dream about every night. It should be because Fu Xue and the others mentioned Su Li during the day! It is not right! She scratched her hair hard and bit her lower lip.

She deceived herself for several reasons, and finally covered her head and tilted her to the bed. She originally thought she could sleep for a while, but she had insomnia. Lu Yao's smacking her lips was so loud! She was snoring again, smacking her lips again, it was so lively.

She was not the only one who had insomnia. Su Li sat on the chair, staring at the emerald green stone in his hand without any sleepiness. He tossed and turned, as if he was looking at some rare treasure. Nannan jumped to his desk and looked up at Su Li.

"Her homosmoothness is really great. I have lived for so many years, except jade, she is the best. But even so, she shouldn't summon that knife! It's jade's knife!"

"Don't you understand? She is jade, jade is her! Otherwise, how could she pick up the jade knife!" Su Li narrowed his eyes and recalled the girl who was always wearing black clothes and chasing her butt and calling her brother.

"She is jade? No one is she, she is just Ye Manshan! And I never remember that jade has a ghost eye on it!" Nannan knew that Su Li was obsessed with Ye Manshan, or rather, he was obsessed with jade. Because the two looked exactly the same, it was carved from the same mold.

"What about me? Am I Su Shang you knew before? Is it the Su Shang who adopted you, trained you, took you on the road of cultivation, and gave you another life?"

His tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something irrelevant.

"You are different from her!" Nannan said stubbornly. He is a powerful man, how could Ye Manshan compare with him?

"Actually it's the same! Su Shang is me, Su Li is also me. Ye Manshan is her, and Jade is also her."

"But her vagina..."

"It was me who sealed the vagina of jade." Su Li put down the stone in his hand and hugged Nannan: "Some things you don't know. It doesn't mean they are what you think. I am not obsessed with jade, nor Ye Manshan. I am obsessed with her, she is the only one who is eternal life."

"who is she?"

Su Li smiled: "Didn't you see it? Ye Manshan!"

Nannan frowned her eyebrows. Isn’t this nonsense?

"Okay, I know you and Jade are good! But you might as well stay by Ye Manshan for a while. You will find that they are actually the same person. The only difference is a penis." As soon as they talk about penis, Su Li's eyes subconsciously looked at Nannan's lower abdomen. Nannan hurriedly clamped her hind legs, and her tail hooked over to protect her private parts. It screamed in dissatisfaction, and her eyes even stared at Su Li in front of her fiercely.

"Put me down! Where are you looking at? Auntie is a female cat, you hooligan!"

Su Li put Nannan on his legs and scratched his nose. The cat he had raised for two lifetimes was scolded by a hooligan. This feeling was really novel.

The little wind outside the house quietly swept over, like a naughty elf, blowing the tea in the cup on the table and brushing the hearts of a person and a cat. This night, the hearts of several people were destined, and no one could calm down.

Ye Manshan looked at Lu Yao who was sleeping so hard that she threw her pillow on her in anger.

Why can you sleep so sweetly, and I can only stare at you!
Chapter completed!