Nanshan Villa

He Xiyao drank several bottles of red wine and was drunk on the bed. His mind was full of what happened between him and Ai Yujie last night.

This was not the first time she was, and this was the reason for his anger. He had a virginity obsession, and he found that he had touched a second-hand woman. The feeling was even more disgusting than swallowing a fly.

He had an inexplicable emotion towards Ai Yujie. As long as he thought that her body had been developed by other men, he felt a sense of anger.

"Ai Yujie, you damn woman!"

He Xiyao cursed lowly, closed his eyes and planned to have a good sleep, but he was sleeping uneasy and started a dream in a daze.

In the dream, a woman was pushed hard by someone. She staggered back several steps and was held back by him. "What's wrong with you? How could you mess with these gangsters?"

"I'm not trying to help you get rid of them!"

He agilely dealt with the gangsters. Just as he was about to turn around, the woman rushed behind him and was hit on the back with a stick. He groaned. He couldn't help but laugh, "Why do you say you're rushing over here without knowing what you do? He wanted to sneak attack me, it was just a dream!"

"You helped me, I will take this stick as my return to you!"

The scene in the dream changed to a bar. He was sitting at the bar drinking. A woman walked in. He frowned in displeasure, "Is your back okay? Why don't you rest for a few more days and go to work so soon?"

"It's not your business!"

In his sleep, He Xiyao frowned. Who is this woman? He couldn't see her face. He could only see her outline. He tried hard to see who she was, but it was just blurred.

Who is this woman? Why can't he see her face clearly?

"No one has taught you to close your eyes when kissing?"

As soon as the scene changed, his lips kissed the woman's lips, and the woman's big eyes kept looking at her, making him unable to help but kiss again.

"You are a good girl. If you are a good girl, you should find a good man, not a man like me!"

"You are a person who lives in the sun, and I am a person who lives in the dark. We live two different lives."

He Xiyao's head kept shaking on the pillow. The woman in front of him looked at him with her big eyes open, but he just couldn't see her appearance clearly.

Her face seemed to be shrouded in a fog, which made him a little anxious. He grabbed the woman's shoulder with both hands and pulled her closer.

"Who are you?"

"Any, do you really don't remember me?"

The fog finally dissipated. He clearly saw the woman's face, which was so shocked that he woke up from his dream. He sat up and gasped, "Ai Yujie? How could it be Ai Yujie?"

Why did he dream of Ai Yujie? Did those scenes in the dream really happen? Or did he imagine it?

"What the hell is going on? Am I drinking too much?"

He Xiyao raised his hand and pounded his head, muttering to himself, "Why do I feel familiar in the scene in my dream?"

"Who is Andy?"

Could it be that he had a sense of substitution because of Ai Yujie's words and subconsciously regarded himself as andy?

This dream woke He Xiyao up and made him wonder about the past between him and Ai Yujie. If what happened in the dream really happened, why would he have such memories?
Chapter completed!