The snow-white and soft pillows, thick and dry mattresses, and white cloud-like quilts. The most important thing is that it is full of the warm and dry flowers and plants-like fragrance she likes.

Linghu Zhenzhen took off her shoes and rushed in. This is her favorite place, so she should not go to Lao Ba’s room.

When I was sleeping, I just felt that the room was very quiet.

She opened her eyes and saw Qin Xi sitting under the window with her eyes closed and reciting. The dim sky light reflected half of his face, just like the dawn light last time, quiet and distant.

I don't know how long I looked, but Qin Xi suddenly opened her eyes and didn't speak, but looked at her helplessly and forbearably.

"Qin Yuanxi." Linghu Zhenzhen called him with a vague sleepiness, "Are you unhappy again?"

He did not answer, but asked her: "Sister Sister is very happy?"

She nodded in the pillow holding it and said, "Of course, because I'm with you."

Qin Xi felt the burning pain in his chest for no reason, and closed his eyes again: "Sister Sister, go to bed quickly."

Linghu Zhenzhen then fell asleep happily.

I really want to have a dream, including my uncle, my master's second sister, and Qin Yuanxi. They are all people she likes, but Qin Yuanxi, she didn't want to be separated from him for a while, and she gradually understood the difference.

The light and shadow were mixed, and Linghu Zhenzhen had indeed dreamed that her uncle's back disappeared into the withered late winter scene.

She couldn't bear to leave him, so she kept chasing him, hoping that he could look back.

But suddenly, the mountain roads became overgrown with weeds, and the scorching sun was like fire, passing through the dense branches and leaves of wild forests, and shaking her eyes.

The uncle stood opposite her and looked at her coldly, with a cold look she had never had before.

Linghu Zhenzhen remembered the note handed over by the immortal saint, which said that uncle was leaving the mountain in midsummer.

As if a sharp blade was stabbed into her heart, she suddenly felt a huge pain and panic. She subconsciously ran away and stumbled down the mountain, not knowing where to go.

There was a shadow that was close and far away, and was always chasing her.

Linghu Zhenzhen felt inexplicably panic in her dream. Suddenly, the shadow chased her near, and it was her uncle. He still looked at her with the cold eyes, and even spoke to her-

The invisible wire began to curl up and wriggle on her limbs. Linghu Zhenzhen suddenly opened her eyes, feeling cold sweat all over her face. She tried to get up, but she couldn't get up. The invisible wires did not hurt her, but she had no strength.

She couldn't breathe, and she took a big breath, and the next moment she picked her up with her hands. Qin Xi called her as if she was thousands of miles away: "Have you had a nightmare? Senior sister?"

"I..." Linghu Zhenzhen just said a word, and tears that were uncontrollable rolled down her cheeks.

She wiped her face quickly and looked at the tears on her fingertips blankly. Why?

The Pan Shensi in her body was struggling. It was probably because of the nightmare that triggered the memory that was forcibly hidden, and it touched the Pan Shensi to suppress it.

Qin Xi held her face, bowed her head and pressed her forehead against her sweaty forehead without hesitation, and once again, he used his own anger to barely calm Pan Shensi down.

While she was panting rapidly, her choking voice intermittently: "I dreamed of... uncle... midsummer... he was chasing me... not winter..."

If he was heartless, Qin Xi instantly realized that it must be the note given to her by the immortal saint that inspired her to remember something.

At that time, her expression changed for a moment, and then she seemed to be nothing, so he didn't think much about it, but if she thinks about it day and night, how could she not worry about it?

Qin Xi whispered to comfort: "It's just a nightmare, don't panic, calm down."

Linghu Zhenzhen tried her best to breathe, and all the tears were rubbed on his face. She didn't want to panic, but she was just inexplicably panic. For some reason, the invisible wire seemed to have penetrated into her heart and hurt severely.

She suddenly grabbed his clothes and said, "Qin Yuanxi... Pan Shensi... Is this really something? That day I heard from my senior sister that it was on me? So I forgot a lot of annoying things..."

Qin Xi held her head tightly: "She is talking nonsense, there is no such thing as Pan Shensi in the world."

Linghu Zhenzhen felt that the iron wire in her body gradually calmed down, and she collapsed in his arms like she was exhausted. After a long time, she said lightly: "The uncle in the Kymn also talked to me about Pan Shen Si..."

"Zhenzhen, it's just a dream."

She finally calmed down. After a long time, she was like a dream: "If there was really Pan Shensi... wouldn't I be able to remember any troubles, just live happily every day? It's so good, just like having a beautiful dream."

Qin Xi felt the burning pain spreading to his throat as if his chest was burning. He raised his head slightly to see her eyes clearly.

Master's words are still in his ears: If she thinks of a little past, she will be like a river? How long can you delay it?

It seems like I was forced to the edge of a cliff.

"You want to dream all the time?" he asked softly.

"Who doesn't like beautiful dreams, of course I want to." Linghu Zhenzhen stared at the beautiful light in his eyes, raised her hand and touched the corner of his eyes, "If there was you in the dream, that would be even better."

Qin Xi looked at her quietly for half a day, and the burning pain disappeared in an instant, leaving only the fire in his blood.

He knew exactly what he should want and what he should do. The matter between Zhenzhen and Pan Shensi was always his biggest heart disease and pain, and he also made up the awareness of being entangled with her until death.

But it would be fine if he didn't let her wake up, he came to weave a new dream for her.

"Okay, then I'll always dream for you and be together forever."

She was a little confused: "You always say inexplicable things. Last time you said you were willing to do it for me, but this time you have a beautiful dream for me. How can you do it?"

He gently teased her thick eyelashes with his fingertips and almost whispered: "It's you who want a beautiful dream. I heard it. Don't cheat with me. I am the most greedy and stubborn person in the world. If you cheat, I won't let you go, and I will keep biting you."

What does he mean? She still doesn't understand.

He seemed to be unwilling to figure it out for her, and slowly bowed his head and touched her lips gently for a moment with extreme restraint.

Not enough at once.

Linghu Zhenzhen wrapped her neck around him, took revenge heavily, and took a bite on his lower lip.

Qin Xi hissed and pinched her cheek. The rippling water light in her eyes seemed to be lamenting to him.

The fire in the bloodline was about to burn, as if she had found the most reasonable way, which was what she wanted. He would fulfill all these wishes for her. There was only a fleeting pain in the divine object leaving the body, and he immediately cured it for her and forgot it.

From the beginning, she was the senior sister of Taishang Mai, and they were always together.

Then, from now on, they will be free of barriers, now forever.

Qin Xi kissed her again, heavy and deep, as if she wanted to bite her and not let go. Her hair spread out scattered as he rubbed his fingers, and suddenly poured onto the pillow, and he pushed all the way to the other side.

Linghu Zhenzhen was drowsy and felt that her neck was bitten by him, which was much heavier than her, and she bit her, and she kept licking her from time to time. She couldn't say it was painful or itchy.

She tried to take revenge, but she bit his hair in one bite, and he stuffed his fingers into his mouth and took out the hair again.

"Bite randomly, like a fox."

Qin Xi pinched her tongue, bit her ears along the lower jaw, pressed her forehead against her forehead, and slowly shook it.

It was so pleasant to be with him. Linghu Zhenzhen wrapped herself around him like a vine and refused to let go, as if she was afraid that he would run away, and wanted to bite his hair. This time, the only thing that came to meet him was his lips.

Gradually, I didn't know who was pestering whom. The ribbon on her neck was shaking again, and this time it fell very quickly. Yuxue was piled up, and Qin Xi was looking forward to an avalanche that could be scooped up with her hands and landed between her lips.

She gradually became extremely obedient, her head was buried in the pillow weakly, and she sighed: "I... feel so dizzy..."

He was also very dizzy, but he could hold on.

Qin Xi touched her belly that was always painful at any time. She was about to take a bite, but suddenly she stopped moving and held up her body to see that most of the useless people in the Great Wilderness had a sudden attack due to the Pan Shen Si, and they were exhausted and had fainted.

It's really too much.

He gasped and swayed her chin.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen?"

Qin Xi called out a few times, and saw that he could not wake up, and he could not wake up, so he could only pinch her face with regret, patted her a few more times, and threw the quilt on her with gritted teeth.

It’s only now that I really need to practice the law without falsehood.

He escaped from the dragon and tiger den, returned to the window to collapse softly, and practiced all night without any recklessness in the sweet breath of Linghu Zhenzhen.

When the sky is about to dawn, a clear bell echoes in the quiet courtyard, and guests are coming.

Qin Xi looked at the sky, afraid that the hour of Mao was not yet here, so who came so early to disturb people's dreams?

He flicked his fingertips and put down the bed tent for Linghu Zhenzhen to block the bell. He put on his cloak and opened the formation of the mansion gate, but the eighth senior sister Lin Ying rushed in.
Chapter completed!