But at this moment, in order to comfort the person in his arms, Feng Chenran still desperately suppressed his desire to rise. "Yeah, darling..." His voice was still full of passion and desire. He coughed dryly, and his tone was slightly hoarse, "Tell me, what have you dreamed of..."

Perhaps the voice was too charming and even intriguing. She looked over and tears rolled down. The voice was already crying, but it was still a bit soft and hoarse like a cat: "I called Master... Master didn't listen, and I chased him, and I went to chase him, and Master would be even further away... Liar,,, said I wouldn't leave... they are all deceitful..."

Her incoherent words made Feng Chenran frown and recall her words. It took a while before she blinked. She was clear about what she meant. Although she was still crying, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and smiled softly.

Is this... caring about him very much?

Because you care, you will be afraid.

Just like he always wants to find a favorite regardless of everything, he is afraid that she will have a little mistake, so he always keeps this heart on the edge of the cliff.

Feng Chenran has never been afraid of this for thousands of years, but she can always easily make herself afraid of this little thing around her.

And this time, I was equally scared, but that person was replaced by her.

The darling...begins to care about myself...

Ye Chong saw a beautiful and charming smile on his beautiful lips, biting his lips tightly, his lips twitching, and enduring, after a moment, he finally collapsed. With a "wow" sound, he burst into tears again, "Master really doesn't want to be a favorite, right..."

He gently held her face with both hands, and used this kind of care and doting posture to seal it with a kiss.

Under his gentle kiss, she gradually calmed down, although she was still thrusting and squeezing. But she finally stopped crying, leaving only a weak low sip.

Finally let go of her, her slightly cool fingertips gently scraped through her perky nose, and her tone was filled with a doting angriness, "It's been midnight, I'm not tired..."

Ye Chong blinked his watery eyes and looked at him with tears in his eyes. Then, he raised his mouth.

"It's just a nightmare, dreams are the opposite... Hum?" He began to coax her.

After his emotions gradually calmed down, Ye Chong knew that he had made a fuss again in the middle of the night, but thinking that he spoiled him, he simply became a scoundrel. He snorted and refused to rely on him.

"Then, is the master wrong, okay?"

Humph. There is no sincerity at all. I abandoned myself in my dreams, and I will only apologize and I will not forgive you! Keep ignoring it.

A certain master blinked, and he couldn't speak, then...

He came over and gently bit her earlobe without warning, and gnawed her slightly hard, causing people to overflow from the corner of their mouths. They wanted to push him away, but they felt as soft as a pool of water. She began to regret that she shouldn't have had this temper with him, and the consequences were naturally the fall of love...

After the end, the man was panting and pillowing in his arms, leaning softly in his arms.

The warm big hands were rubbing her soft and slender waist back and forth. At that time, Feng Chenran was thinking about a question.

He squeezed the little meat on her waist with a little strength. "Dear?"

Ye Chong muttered dissatisfiedly and continued to sleep. He was so tired.
Chapter completed!