Chapter 1021 Goodbye, Young Marshal, I Will Climb the Wall Tonight (11)

Being caught stealing a kiss should be a bit embarrassing.

But Fu Yue had a second thought.

This was in her dream anyway, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

He immediately calmed down.

"Kiss you."

She looks beautiful, and the way she tilts her head to look at people is cute and cute, with a kind of unconscious temptation and natural charm.

Sheng Yun raised his brows, his cold expression a bit unbearable.

What a...goblin.

She sighed suddenly.

Sheng Yun stared at her: "What's wrong?"

Fu Yue glanced at him, her red lips pursed tightly, a little embarrassed to speak.

"I actually had such a dream tonight. How should I face him when I wake up tomorrow..."

she murmured.

His clear eyes were a bit dazed.

Confused by this look, Sheng Yun stopped staring into her eyes. Instead, he leaned on her shoulder, opening and closing his thin lips and asking, "Are you satisfied with this dream..."

She frowned slightly.

He glanced at Sheng Yun up and down and snorted: "Satisfied?"

Sheng Yun: "..."

As if she didn't feel the man's increasingly dangerous look, Fu Yue said to herself: "I've had this dream for so long, and you did nothing but take a bite of me?"

The implication is——

You still want me to say you are satisfied with this?

These words are really fatal.

The man took a deep breath, and the smile on his handsome face was a bit cold.

"Don't regret it."

Fu Yue stared at him expressionlessly for a few seconds, her eyes swept over his neat clothes, and she slowly opened her lips and said, "Aren't you going to take off your clothes yet?"

The tone was a bit disgusting.

As she spoke, she stretched out her white fingers and pulled the man's collar.

Sheng Yun: "..."

He felt that this unruly development was a bit serious.

He was also a little... unable to resist.

Even a man can't bear to say such words with his beloved woman in his arms. However, Sheng Yun intuitively felt that he could not take advantage of others' danger, as it would be unbecoming of a gentleman.

Fu Yue sighed again: "Anyway, I'm leaving tomorrow. I don't know if I will meet you again in this life... I rarely have a good impression of people. You are one of them. I don't know if I will meet you again." If your heart is moved like this, why not enjoy yourself in time?"

What's more, this was still in her dream.

Of course, Fu Yue didn't say this.

She was very calm, and in those clear black and white eyes, there was a clearness that could not be forgotten at a glance, without any trace of confusion or infatuation.

In her eyes, Sheng Yun couldn't see the heartbeat she said.

Only calm and indifferent.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"I have a strict family upbringing. If you and I have a physical relationship, I will definitely marry you with three matchmakers and six betrothals. Then you will be my legitimate wife."

The man's dark eyes stared straight at her, as if demanding an answer.

Fu Yue thought briefly.

"good."

His eyes lit up, but when he thought that she thought it was a dream, Sheng Yun's face became a little gloomier and his lips pursed.

Fu Yue sighed, glanced at herself, and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. You have already taken off my clothes. Do you just want to chat with me?"

Sheng Yun said nothing more.

With a wave of his hand, he put down the tent.

…

When the woman cried out in pain, she suddenly thought of something and covered her lips tightly.

Sheng Yun kissed the tip of her ear and said in a clear voice, "Who are you afraid of hearing?"

The tone was a bit dangerous.

Fu Yue glanced at him, covered her lips, and said intermittently: "It's a dream after all...it's too loud, it's not good."

Sheng Yun: "..."

Getting more and more frustrated.