The little rose is so sweet and alluring, even the aloof CEO can't resist!

Anything impossible can happen in dreams, so drooling isn't surprising; after all, it's not shameful to drool over a handsome man.

The person in bed still had such a great figure that she wanted to scream.

After lying down, the man seemed to hesitate for a moment, then pulled the blanket over to cover his lower abdomen and knees.

Why is it covered up?!

I won't let you cover it up!

No, you are not allowed to cover it up!

She remembered that last time she snapped her fingers and said "Let there be light," and there really was light, so she snapped her fingers again and shouted, "Take off the covers!"

She thought she would get what she wanted, but she didn't.

The next second, a man's sinister voice rang out: "Get out here!"

She was startled, only then realizing that the man's handsome face was dark and gloomy, and he was sitting up straight, looking in her direction.

Why is he reacting? He can see her now? He can even interact with her?

And he looked at her with such a fierce gaze, as if he harbored some deep hatred or resentment!

Just kidding, this is her dream, why is he being so domineering?

You should just lie there obediently and let her see and touch you to her heart's content!

So she took several steps forward, standing tall and proud, hands on her hips, and said to him, "What are you being so fierce about? Come out if you want!"

Then she saw the man's astonished gaze: "Wei...Wei?"

Liang Liangwei: "It's me! Lie down right now!"

She stepped forward, knelt on one knee on the bed, and pushed the man down onto the bed with both hands.

Wow, wow, wow—the texture feels so real!

Those toned muscles, that warm glow, that incredibly handsome face~

She could finally touch him in her dreams!

Caught off guard, the man was pushed onto the bed by her. His face was still showing surprise, but his body did not resist. His dark eyes were fixed on the woman hanging above him. After a long while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

Liang Liangwei smiled mischievously, her lecherous gaze moving down from his overly handsome face, first lingering on his pink lips, then sticking out her little tongue to lick her own lips.

She wants to kiss him, but there's no rush. Right now, she's more interested in touching the part of her body she's been wanting to touch for a long time.

Noticing the man reaching out, her expression changed, and without thinking, she slapped his hand away: "Don't move, I'll do it myself!"

She straddled the man with her slender, white legs, dangling directly above him, then stepped back step by step until she reached his thighs. She forcefully pulled back the blanket and plopped down on her bottom.

She heard a suppressed groan from the man and looked up.

The man straightened up again, his handsome face tense, as if he was painfully enduring something, and looked at him with a strange longing in his eyes.

She blinked. This was her dream, so how come he had more screen time than her?

"Lie down, bear it, hold it in, or I'll hit you!" she threatened, baring her teeth and waving her small fist in her other hand.

The man didn't lie down, nor was he intimidated by her. Instead, he gritted his teeth and forced out the question: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What I'm thinking of is—" She lowered her head, looking at the abs so close to her face, her eyes bubbling with lust, and finally reached out her wicked hand, "Touch my abs~"

She placed her hand on his bulging abs and could clearly feel the hot, taut sensation beneath her palm.

And it's still beating!

"It can even move!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement. "Wasn't it quiet before? Why is it different today?"

The man's hoarse voice rang out: "No one touched it before, so it was naturally quiet. Now that you've touched it, shouldn't you pay a price?"

Liang Liangwei looked up and saw the man's deep eyes flashing with an indescribable dark light as he stared straight at her.

"Price? Ha, I can do whatever I want in my own dream, why should I pay a price?" She laughed nonchalantly, unrestrained and arrogant.

In reality, she only dared to tease him a little in front of him, but now that she's in a dream, why doesn't she go all out with her flirting?

The man narrowed his eyes: "You're saying this is a dream?"

Liang Liangwei: "Yes, in my dream~"

"Really? In your dream?" The man smirked, looking around. "How can you be so sure this isn't in my dream?"

Liang Liangwei's eyes widened: "Are you trying to steal my dream?"

Man: "This is my room."

Uh... she couldn't refute that either.

If she could, she'd like to drag her "prey" back to her own territory before enjoying it.

But there's nothing she can do; many things in her dreams are beyond her control. She can only control her thoughts and certain actions, but nothing else.

Compared to before when she couldn't even touch his body, she was already very satisfied with this situation.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but reach out and give those abs a hard grab.

Then I heard a man's heavy breathing.

Uh... why is his reaction so genuine?

Just as she was thinking this, her hand was suddenly grabbed by the man, and with a pull and tug, she was dragged away by him in the next moment.

The man was too strong, and she didn't have time to react. She could only let out a cry as she bumped into his body.

Their positions also changed drastically; she had originally been straddling his lap, but now she was kneeling on his waist.

The man even bent one leg, blocking all her escape routes behind him.

He leaned back on the headboard, his large hand tightly around her waist, his dark eyes meeting hers.

Their chests were pressed tightly together, her softness and his firmness, her warmth and his burning heat, yet they were perfectly matched.

The man looked down at her, their cool breaths mingling, creating an ambiguous and tender atmosphere.

The man's voice was low and husky, with a hint of seduction: "You said that since it's a dream, I can do whatever I want without paying any price, right?"

Looking at the pink lips so close to hers, Liang Liangwei felt her mouth go dry.

Thinking of the abs she had just touched, she licked her lips and nodded: "Yeah, I'll do anything."

The man raised his hand and touched her lips, the slightly rough touch of his fingertips caressing her lips back and forth.

She could sense what was about to happen, and with trembling eyelashes, she looked up at the man.

His eyes were filled with lust, the kind that was no longer concealed.

Her heart skipped a beat.

The next second, the man turned his head, lifted her chin, and kissed her lips.

Liang Liangwei's eyes widened, her lips unconsciously parted slightly, and her hands rose naturally, resting behind the man's neck...

then……

She really did open her eyes and wake up.

Its daybreak.

"..."

At the same time, in another room, a man who had also been awakened from his erotic dream exclaimed "Damn!" upon seeing his body's reaction, sat up in bed, and strode towards the inner bathroom.

Soon, the sound of running water could be heard from inside.

Half an hour later, the man emerged from the bath wrapped in a towel, his whole body soaked with moisture and his hair dripping wet.

His eyes and brows were filled with a desire that seemed to be about to be released but was not.

He shook his head irritably and dried his hair with the towel in his hand.

After wiping for a while, he paused, his gaze drifting towards the bed.

That's where he and she sat in his dream, kissing each other without restraint.

The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, his tongue slowly gliding between his lips and teeth, the sweet scent of the woman seemingly still lingering there...

It was a wet dream, but it wasn't an ordinary wet dream, because the woman in the dream was too...uninhibited.

So, was it her who he felt was there but couldn't see her the previous times?

In his dream, was she lusting after his body?

The first time was in the old house, the second time was in the Shacheng Hotel, and the third and fourth times were all in this room—it seems that this is how it always happens every time I spend the night under the same roof as her.

He seemed to be deep in thought.

Is this what they mean by "what you think about during the day, you dream about at night"?