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Lanri Cottage.

Yan Yan changed the bed sheets and quilt covers, gave the master bedroom to Fu Yuan, and went to the guest room next door.

Although his understanding of “don’t want to sleep alone” is different from what Fu Yuan said.

Including the time with Renshan, this was the second time they slept under the same roof, separated only by a wall. They could see each other by opening the door.

Although the sheets and pillows had been changed, she could still feel Yan Yan's scent in the room, the kind of scent that made her feel at ease.

She fell asleep faster than she thought.

If there hadn't been a thunderstorm in the middle of the night, she would have had a good sleep.

But there are always annoying guys in her dreams.

[We are clearly a match made in heaven. ]

A sinister male voice, mixed with a cold and damp breath, sounded slowly next to her ear.

[Why would you rather go up to that damn demon-slaying platform than even look at me? ]

[Fu Guang, damn Fu Guang! I will kill him, I will definitely kill him!!]

… …

A loud thunder in the sky woke up Fu Yuan, who was already sleeping uneasily.

Her eyes were still a little dull and confused as if she had just woken up, and she was recalling the scene she had just seen in her dream.

She seemed to see... Ji Tang's face?

But the man in the dream was completely different from the one Fu Yuan saw that night.

Could it be that she recognized the wrong person? Ji Tang was not Beitang Xian.

No.

She won't admit her mistake.

Apart from that bastard Beitang Xian, there would be no other person who could make her hate him so much that even the bones in her body would ache.

Not only did that bastard get reborn, he also got a new face just like hers.

He must be back to seek revenge on her, and Yan Yan, he will definitely hurt him again!

Fu Yuan was suddenly confused. She got out of bed barefoot and went to the next door to knock on Yan Yan's door. After she knocked once, the door opened.

Yan Yan was a light sleeper, so the thunder just now woke him up. Worried that Fu Yuan would be scared, he prepared to go see if she was awake. As a result, he heard a knock on the door just as he got out of bed.

The moment the door opened, a soft and fragrant body threw itself into his arms.

Yan Yan did not move, allowing the girl to hug him tightly.

In fact, he was thinking about where to put his hands.

Since they came here on short notice, Yan Yan found a T-shirt for Fu Yuan to use as pajamas.

The clothes were a bit big, and the length barely covered the top of her thighs. As she moved, they loosened up to reveal half of her shoulder, revealing a piece of white skin.

Fu Yuan has a very young face and looks only sixteen or seventeen years old. She also has a small frame, which gives people the illusion that she is petite and pitiful. However, she is 167cm tall and has a pair of long legs with very good proportions, making her look over 170cm tall visually.

And at this moment, she was in Yan Yan's arms, barefoot, with two slender white legs exposed, hugging him defenselessly.

The bodies pressed tightly against each other allowed him to clearly feel the soft touch that was completely different from his own.

Undoubtedly, compared to him, she was petite, fragile, and needed to be carefully cared for.

"Baby."

After a long stalemate, Yan Yan finally convinced himself. He lowered his head slightly, gently put his arms around the girl's waist, and gently lifted her up to let her step on the instep of his feet.

"Did you have a nightmare?" He was just about to comfort her and tell her not to be afraid, that he would always be with her.

The next second, Fu Yuan whispered, "Well, did you have a nightmare too?"

Otherwise why would he wake up?

"Are you scared?" she asked. "If you are, I can sleep with you."

Yan Yan was startled: "I——"

"Do you want it?" The girl looked at him with her cute and lively eyes, as if urging him to agree to her quickly.

He had no nightmares and no fears.

But the little girl thought of an excuse for him and considerately invited him to sleep with her.

Really, she's driving me crazy.

Before dating Fu Yuan, Yan Yan never knew that he was not calm and restrained at all, and was not indifferent at all.

Even looking at the girl's beautiful and clean eyes, I often have some dirty and crazy thoughts.

He wanted to struggle a little more, but the soft girl in his arms gently nuzzled him, complaining about his hesitation in a wronged voice: "I'm a little cold."

How can I control it? I can't control it.

He leaned over, held the girl's legs, picked her up, walked into the bed in the master bedroom, tucked her back into the quilt, and then, under her expectant gaze, he lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down in it.

Fu Yuan suddenly smiled happily, and came over like an octopus, wrapping herself tightly around the man. Then she buried her head in his chest and rubbed it contentedly, then stayed still.

When she said sleeping together, she just meant sleeping together, without any romantic thoughts mixed in.

Even though she was wearing such thin and dangerous clothes under the quilt.

Or maybe, in her heart, Yan Yan is a gentleman who can remain calm and indifferent to any temptation.

The girl lay on his chest, quietly and well-behaved, as if she was quietly listening to her own heartbeat.

There were thunder and lightning outside and the rain was incessant. Inside the room, they snuggled up to each other, not only their bodies but also their two beating hearts seemed to be closely pressed together.

"Ayan."

They stayed like this for a long time, so long that Yan Yan thought she had fallen asleep, when he suddenly heard her ask in a low voice: "Did you dream when it rained in the past?"

"Probably." Yan Yan paused before answering her, "I don't quite remember."

There were many bizarre scenes, chaotic, and incredible, that suddenly appeared and disappeared in his dreams, so every time he woke up, he could not recall the content of his dreams.

"I do." Fu Yuan said, "I have different dreams every time."

Most of them are from painful past lives.

However, starting this year, the direction of her dreams gradually changed, which she had never seen before.

Strange people, strange scenes, strange sounds.

For example, this dream today.

"Just now, I dreamed of a strange person." Fu Yuan raised her head from him, her expression confused, "Perhaps, you have an impression of the name Fu Guang?"

Why did you want to kill that guy who looks exactly like Ji Tang?

correct.

"Jian Yu's uncle, the boss of Shuidi Hua Ting, you must remember to stay away from him." Fu Yuan said in a serious tone, "I suspect that he was reborn with his memories just like me."

Yan Yan probably already knew who this "he" was.

On the night of his birthday, Fu Yuan told him a lot. In her heart, besides Yan Jiuting, there was another person whom she could not forget even after a thousand years.

The man's name was Beitang Xian.

Fu Yuan said that she killed him with her own hands, and destroyed his soul, separated his body, and scattered his limbs everywhere.

Even if he is lucky enough to be reincarnated, he will be cursed, plagued by illness and have a short life.

Jianyu's uncle is called Ji Tang.

I heard that he was very weak when he was born and the doctors had issued him critically ill notices many times, but he was very tenacious and managed to survive.

As for Fu Guang.

He thought, he knew this person.