The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

In the darkness, she heard Huo Baiyuan ask: "Dream?"

Song Lishu hummed softly, and said, "Perhaps outside the dream, we don't love each other. We didn't live in that hut, and we didn't spend three meals in the four seasons."

"It won't be a dream!" Huo Baiyuan's tone was anxious first, and then he laughed again: "It's really a dream, it doesn't matter, even if the dream wakes up, I will still lie next to you, or Will hold you, or love you like this, we will still be together forever."

Really?

Song Lishu closed her eyes and curled her lips, as if she was really immersed in a sweet dream, unable to extricate herself from it.

It was late at night, and the people on the beach gradually dispersed, only the nearby shop was still open with a few guests sparsely sitting inside.

Huo Baiyuan was hungry, and took Song Lishu to the store to eat. The waiter handed them the menu and recommended the special flower wine here.

Huo Baiyuan wanted to drink, but Song Lishu stopped him.

The waiter also said: "Our flower wine has a high alcohol content, and you will get drunk if you drink too much."

Huo Baiyuan smiled: "It's okay, help me get a bottle."

The waiter brought a bottle of flower wine, Huo Baiyuan poured himself a large glass, Song Lishu took his hand: "You drink less."

Huo Baiyuan nodded, first took a sip, couldn't help but slap his tongue, and handed the glass to Song Lishu: "It's delicious, you taste it too."

Song Lishu took a sip. The entrance was a bit bitter, but the aftertaste was very sweet. Drinking a little feels addictive.

Huo Baiyuan still sipped at the beginning, watching the measurement, but later he drank more and more, and he drank the whole bottle unknowingly.

I didn't feel much after drinking it at first, but I didn't expect that the stamina of this wine was really great. After a while, Huo Baiyuan felt something wrong. He patted his head and looked at Song Lishu with loose eyes, and his speech became uncomfortable.

Song Lishu and Huo Baiyuan went to the restaurant for dinner first. After eating, it was dark outside and the autumn night was a bit cold.

Song Lishu tightened his coat, and as soon as he walked to the beach, a sea breeze rushed toward his face, with a salty breath.

Some people were grilling by the beach, and there were also groups of groups drinking and chatting. Song Lishu and Huo Baiyuan held hands and walked around the beach.

Huo Baiyuan suddenly took off his shoes, stepped barefoot on the beach, and then touched the wet sea with his toes.

Song Lishu pulled him: "The sea is cold, so be careful of catching a cold."

Huo Baiyuan smiled: "It's okay, it's not very cold, you also try it together? It's fun."

Song Lishu shook his head.

Huo Baiyuan simply put one hand under Song Lishu's arms and hugged her directly, took off Song Lishu's shoes with the other hand, and threw it aside at random.

Song Lishu was startled, and subconsciously put his arms around Huo Baiyuan's neck and kicked his suspended legs: "A Yuan, what are you doing, let me down!"

"Don't move, you will fall." Huo Baiyuan looked up at Song Lishu, smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, trust me, okay?"

Looking at Huo Baiyuan's shining eyes like a river of stars under the moonlight, Song Lishu felt at ease inexplicably and stopped struggling.

Huo Baiyuan held Song Lishu and approached the sea, gently lowering her toes, the sea water flowing from Song Lishu's toes, with a little itchy, Song Lishu couldn't help laughing.

Huo Baiyuan also smiled: "Isn't it interesting?"

Song Lishu nodded.

Huo Baiyuan carefully put down Song Lishu, letting her feet step on the sea, but still supporting her with one hand to prevent her from falling.