A high-end apartment, quiet and quiet.

A wisp of breeze slowly blew with the tuberose, lifting the purple curtains and fluttering in the wind. In an instant, the moonlight elves poured into the room.

Faintly, there was a slight sound of breathing in the room.

Looking with the help of silvery light, you can see a slender body curled up tremblingly in the quilt on the European-style white bed.

The woman's facial features are very beautiful, with thick and long eyelashes, a high nose, sexy lips, and skin as white as snow.

However, she didn't seem to sleep very well. There was a thin layer of sweat on her bare back, and she muttered something over and over again, "No... don't..."

In a dream.

Peach Blossom Yaoyao, as far as the eye can see is an endless peach forest, with charming petals dancing in the wind, like a pink rain falling down.

Through the dancing peach blossoms, a man in a bright yellow brocade robe could be seen vaguely. Because he stood with his back to him, his face could not be seen. All he could see was his black hair flying like a waterfall, and his lonely back had a painful familiarity.

She stepped on the fallen flowers and approached, but the man suddenly turned around, with a slight smile on his lips as thin as cherry blossoms, and his blue eyes were like ripples in the sea.

"You're here." The man's voice was very soft, as soft as a peach blossom brushing his cheek.

Such a nice voice made her slightly stunned, but a cold light flashed from the corner of her eyes, and a sharp soft sword came through the wind and pierced her chest.

She was startled and woke up from the nightmare.

This dream...has tortured An Xuanyi countless times.

An Xuanyi's face turned pale and she took a few breaths. She couldn't help but half propped herself up, only to find that she was completely naked, and her body was even more sore and weak.

The lightly fragrant air was also mixed with a strong smell of corruption. She knew that this was the unique smell after indulgence.

What's going on? She's obviously filming in a film and television city. Where is this?

An Xuanyi raised her eyebrows subconsciously and looked around. For a moment, the hand that was about to turn on the light suddenly froze in mid-air.

Under the moonlight, a tall figure was leaning casually by the window. Perhaps he had just finished taking a bath, so he was simply wrapped in a bath towel.

As the breeze blew the curtains, the man's body was covered with a thin layer of gold.

At a 45° angle, this is an excellent position. The moonlight dances on the thick eyelashes, and the light is diffusely refracted from the nose and lips.

As beautiful as a god!

An Xuanyi was lost for a moment, and then she subconsciously shrank to the corner of the bed, then twisted her cheeks to see if she was dreaming.

The man by the window seemed to hear a rustling noise behind him, and turned around slowly. He had a perfect face, so handsome that the gods were angry.

"Who are you?" After a moment, An Xuanyi recovered from the stunning beauty, grabbed the corner of the quilt and asked nervously.

The man did not answer, but the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he walked forward step by step.

He was obviously smiling, but there was a sense of loneliness and sadness in the man's body, just like the steady drizzle in autumn.

An Xuanyi shuddered and didn't care about anything else. She was so excited that she lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

However, the man reacted very quickly. He reached out and grabbed her ankle. He pulled her long arm and leaned down. An Xuanyi was already under him.
Chapter completed!