Han Qiqing, who was sharing a bed with her, was awoken by her movements. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting up, and mumbled, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong? Did you have a bad dream?"
Sitting on the bed with her head buried between her knees, Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head.
It wasn't a nightmare but an erotic dream.
Her exquisite face reddened again at the thought of it.
What was weird was that the dream felt really real. She tingled with the feeling of having been kissed.
Mu Xiaoxiao touched her lips gently and couldn't help but thought back to the dream. So, it turned out that Yin Shaojie's frivolous expression could be so mesmerizing when he kissed people?
Her heart felt as though there was a little deer slamming around in it. She could even hear the thud of her heartbeat.
She felt like she was going to go mad. How could she have had such an embarrassing dream?