Lin Qiqi lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, hiding the complex emotions in her eyes.

Her slender fingers moved a few times unconsciously, and then the corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a faint smile: "A Qing, I want to give you a special gift, okay?"

When Yun Qing heard this, a hint of surprise and anticipation appeared in his eyes.

He gazed at the person in front of him with an extremely gentle gaze and asked softly, "What kind of gift do you want to give me, Qiqi?"

Lin Qiqi raised her hand and gently stroked Yun Qing's cheek, as if she were handling a precious and fragile treasure. Then, she leaned close to Yun Qing's ear and whispered softly, "Ah Qing, close your eyes first."

Yun Qing closed his eyes obediently without any hesitation, quietly waiting for the mysterious gift.

However, at this moment, Lin Qiqi's originally gentle expression instantly turned cold and resolute. She reached out and touched the hairpin on her head, pulling it out forcefully without hesitation.

With a flash of cold light, the hard and sharp hairpin stabbed straight towards Yun Qing's heart! In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the surrounding air red.

Yun Qing was caught off guard and suffered a severe injury. He widened his eyes in disbelief and looked down at his bleeding chest, his face filled with astonishment. "Qiqi, why...?"

Lin Qiqi just smiled coldly: "Do you want to keep pretending? I've been playing along with you for so long, it's time to stop! Mountain Ghost! If you don't show your true colors, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Hearing this, Yun Qing's body shook violently, and the expression on his face gradually distorted.

He slowly straightened up, a strange smile appearing on the corner of his mouth: "Haha, I didn't expect you to see through my identity so quickly. It seems that I underestimated you."

His figure began to shake violently, and in the blink of an eye, the originally elegant Yun Qing gradually turned into a woman in bright red clothes.

"Where exactly did I reveal my weakness?" The mountain ghost muttered to himself, tapping his temple lightly with his index finger, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"In fact, from the moment you stepped into the room, I already knew that you were not the real Yun Qing. The reason why I cooperated with you to finish this play was simply to see what you really wanted to do. I have to say that your skills are quite superb, and the bun you combed is quite beautiful. In the future, I will definitely let Aqing imitate you and learn from you." Lin Qiqi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled softly.

"Originally, I just stole his memory. Your husband... haha, is really boring! He is simply a complete love-brained person." The mountain ghost shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Hearing this, Lin Qiqi's face instantly darkened, and she said coldly, "Even though I'm in your illusion right now, it doesn't mean I can't do anything to you."

After saying this, she swiftly and gracefully formed several strange hand gestures with her left hand, then swung it fiercely towards the mountain ghost, muttering to herself, "This kind of profound art, even in this illusory realm, can still make you feel sharp pain."

The mountain ghost didn't dodge and took a few hits, which really hurt. What a cruel woman.

"You cruel woman, I have taken care of your husband for many years, and you actually repay me with hatred."

Lin Qiqi withdrew her hand. It seemed that this mountain ghost was also an old friend. She had actually demonstrated her mysterious skills before.

"You haven't told me where I made a mistake." The mountain ghost shed his female body and turned back into a handsome young man. He sat down on the chair with a naughty look on his face.

"Dragon beard noodles are the thing I hate eating the most. The picture you read from Yunqing is not comprehensive. Besides, I like camellia so much, the real Yunqing would not cut some and put them in a vase. You don't understand human emotions very well." Lin Qiqi said lightly.

"Boring!" The mountain ghost curled his lips, "Let's go, let's meet again another time!"

After saying that, the red figure disappeared by the window.

In fact, Lin Qiqi didn't notice it at first. She just called the ice cream cone quietly and got no response. Then she realized that she had entered an illusion.

Lin Qiqi slowly woke up, blinking her eyes hazily. After gradually adapting to the surrounding environment, she found herself still safely curled up in Yun Qing's warm embrace.

It was still drizzling outside, and the raindrops hit the eaves rhythmically, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Are you awake? Do you feel any headache or discomfort?" Yun Qing asked gently, while lowering his head slightly and gently stroking Lin Qiqi's soft head with his chin, as if comforting a frightened little animal.

"It's still early, and it's raining. Qiqi might as well rest for a while." His voice was low and pleasant to the ear.

Lin Qiqi shook her head: "I woke up and don't want to sleep anymore."

She raised her head and stared at Yun Qing's well-defined, handsome and charming jawline. She couldn't help but stretch out her slender fingers and carefully stroke his smooth cheek.

Yun Qing seemed to have noticed the actions of the person in his arms, and his arms tightened unconsciously, holding Lin Qiqi tightly in his arms.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind—he recalled the dreamlike dream he had had earlier. What fate had befallen Qiqi, the girl in the vibrant red dress? Could it be that it was all just a dream?

Yun Qing was in a state of confusion, and the perceptive Lin Qiqi immediately sensed his emotional change.

She wanted to reach out and pat Yunqing.

Yun Qing quickly caught her little hand that was trying to break free and held it tightly in his palm.

"What... Uh~"

Lin Qiqi didn't even finish her words before her mouth was blocked by Yun Qingwen's cool lips.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the sound of water between their lips.

Yun Qing's body was getting hotter and hotter, and Lin Qiqi couldn't help but moan. The soft and tender sound stimulated the beast in Yun Qing's body.

"Qiqi..."

Yun Qing's voice was filled with deep affection. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were misty, with a faint red tinge at the corners. "Don't leave me."

Lin Qiqi gently stroked the corner of his eye, raised her head slightly, and tried to respond to him.

Although I don’t know where Yun Qing’s uneasiness comes from at this time, perhaps a satisfying love affair can make him feel more secure.

The rain had stopped. It was past noon.

Lin Qiqi had no strength left. She lay lazily on the bed, looking at Yun Qing with accusing eyes.

Yun Qing chuckled softly and carried Lin Qiqi into the inner room.

Only after soaking in warm water did Lin Qiqi feel that the aches and pains all over her body were relieved.

Yun Qing was standing by the bathtub, gently washing Lin Qiqi's long hair, lowering her head to hide the crazy possessiveness and paranoia in her eyes.

That terrible dream kept lingering in my mind like a curse.

Lin Qiqi caught Yun Qing's gaze from the corner of her eye, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: That's right! After experiencing two lives, Yun Qing would not be just a submissive wife slave. He would have his own personality to be alive. In the future, she would slowly let Yun Qing no longer hide his true heart and live a real and vivid life.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiqi suddenly stood up and pulled Yun Qing into the water. Water splashed everywhere...

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