Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"What's wrong? We're already an old couple...why are you still so clingy?"

She turned around, raised her hand, and touched his face.

The gorgeous white face looks particularly soft under the bright light.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes are slightly curved with a smile.

"Having a nightmare again?"

She was hugged again, so tightly that he wanted to rub her whole body into his bones.

"What should I do? I can't find you in my dream."

He kept rubbing her cheek and kissing her.

Kiss her cheek, kiss her lips.

as always.

"..." She bent her eyes and hugged him.

"Okay, idiot, you also said that it was just a dream, countless dreams."

"Be good, I won't leave you, okay?"

He still held her tightly and wouldn't let go.

"..."

It seemed that she couldn't go down to heat breakfast.

The delicate and beautiful man sighed inwardly and patted his back gently.

Comforting him as usual.

Just like it has been done many times before.

I don't know why, even if he got married, it couldn't dispel the uneasiness in his heart.

He always dreams that he can't find her.

It would be like this when she woke up from the dream, clinging to her tightly and not being able to separate for a moment.

Really...

People don't know what to do.

"It's okay...it's okay..."

She patted his back gently.

Outside the window, it was raining heavily.

The next one is endless.

With gentle eyes, she stood on tiptoe slightly and spoke in his ear.

She felt the man buried in the crook of her neck slowly relaxing his tense body.

The hand on her waist also relaxed slightly.

He is recovering, trying his best to recover.

"Si Si..."

"Um?"

He slowly raised his head, "Is this a dream?"

The hand caressing his back paused.

"This isn't a dream, is it?"

He gently held her face and stared at her, the ends of his eyes a little red.

The red is extremely sad and soft.

"This is reality here, right?"

Even his voice was trembling.

Hidden in extreme panic and uneasiness.

"..." The delicate fair-skinned person in front of him looked at him quietly.

She didn't say anything, and he kept maintaining this posture.

He looked at her almost pleadingly, feeling vulnerable and insecure.

He stroked her face tenderly and tremblingly, her eyes trembling and red.

It makes people feel distressed, and it also makes people unable to bear to say even a few cruel words.

Yun Si looked at him and slowly lowered her hand.

After a pause, she seemed to sigh.

Grabbing his hand and taking him to the bed.

The movements are crisp and neat.

"Can't you tell whether it's a dream or not?"

What a...silly man.

She untied the hair tie and threw it aside casually.

Her long hair fell down into the palm of his hand.

She held his hands and pushed him down on the bed.

The scent that enveloped her was the rich fragrance of her body.

With the faint scent of roses, your lips covered it.

He bit him, taking a bite that was neither light nor heavy.

Clear and distinctive soft fragrance touch, extremely real.

The pinned man curled his fingertips.

No movement, no resistance.

The long hair like a waterfall fell down on his body.

When her hand let go of his, he slowly wrapped his arms around her.

Dark and slightly red eyes stared at her.

He didn't speak, just like that, quietly, as if he was still waiting for his answer.

Yun Si didn't want to do anything, but seeing him looking so fragile, she paused.

Finally, he sighed, pointed his finger, and the curtains were closed.