Chapter 1193 Dance Partner (2)

By chance, Wei Sheng stretched out his hand to the other party, and then slowly stood up following the other party's strength, and the two stood facing each other under the soft light and shadow.

He held her palm with one hand, and his movements were unusually gentle, while the other hand wrapped around her waist. In the rippling light and shadow, the two of them danced lightly to the melodious music, and Wei Sheng could even feel the tenderness between each other's palms. A slight coolness came.

This dream is so real.

But also too dreamy.

The moonlight is quiet, the snowflakes are faintly peeping outside the window as it rotates, and the melodious music is refreshing the light. Everything is so pleasant, soaking in the pleasantness of the heart, as if it makes people sink into it unconsciously and gradually sink into it.

Except for Cui Xian who was not wearing clothes when dancing with him in the dream.

Although Wei Sheng couldn't see the other person's face clearly, she could vaguely see his jaw and nose bridge, but even if she didn't have to look, she knew that this person was Cui Xian.

Had such a dream, could it be what the subconscious needs...

The thought made me dry.

And the dream seemed to match her state of mind, and it was just spinning in the next one. The man then lightly embraced her waist. Even if the movement was extremely gentle, she could feel the strength of that arm, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

He accelerated uncontrollably as if he stepped on the accelerator.

As soon as he moved his hand, the white ribbon around her belt suddenly loosened, and the silk nightgown on her shoulders slid down slightly, straightening her waist, and he then stretched out his arms to wrap her around her arms , her lips were printed on that white shoulder.

The hand in front of her body also began to swim upwards uncontrollably, gently holding her body in the palm, even though she was dizzy and had no sense of touch, she couldn't help but call out when she closed her eyes. With a voice, he leaned back and put all his strength into his arms.

She leaned back on his shoulder, and he kissed her lips lightly.

From shallow to deep, the light became darker and darker.

Until she lay half-covered on the bed, her snow-white nightgown was half-covered, and her black hair was disheveled, matching her complexion.

Everything is flawless.

Even the clean soap locust smell on his body is infinitely fresh, as it was back then, as it is now.

Even the moment when he provoked her last nerve with his embarrassing thing, it was as real as if he was on the scene, and even the link where she shyly retracted her legs and he took a step to stop it was extremely real. A thought flashed through Wei Sheng's mind, if he still remembered this dream when he woke up...

Thinking of this, his face became hot.

But I didn't think that it would be difficult for me to have such a thought in my sleep.

Until he leaned over and asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied with the dance?"

Wear it consistently.

She clutched the sheets desperately.

The strange feeling that she hadn't experienced for a long time felt both familiar and strange, and she moaned with blushing cheeks, prompting the man to hold back his momentum no longer.

It was like a violent storm mixed with infinite tenderness.

Snow falls outside the window.

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When he opened his eyes again, Wei Sheng felt that his eyelashes were indeed stuck, his eyelashes were thick, his head was heavy and heavy like lead, and his mind seemed to be still immersed in that real but illusory dream, which made his body tremble for a while. crispy.

After waiting for a long time, she got up from the bed with a wrinkled face, reached out to pick up a glass of clear water by the bedside, poured it all into her stomach, and she seemed to be alive again.

Only then did I remember that I probably drank too much at Yuan Chunbo's welcome banquet yesterday, and maybe my head was dizzy from sleeping for too long.

Looking out the window, it was completely dark. She turned around and put the water glass on the bedside table with some difficulty. When the bottom of the glass touched the countertop, there was a crisp sound, which also made her startled.

Only then did he rub his sleepy eyes and look at the things in the room.

Nothing changed, except that the bed was a bit too messy, and then the scene that made people feel very real came to mind again very clearly, Wei Sheng opened his mouth, looked towards the side with a flushed face, and only when he saw the empty bed Slightly relieved.

It's just that she didn't remember when she took a glass of water and put it on her bedside.

For the first time in his life, Wei Sheng couldn't even tell whether he was dreaming or not.

When she moved her body to get out of bed, she only felt some discomfort in her body, but she couldn't tell whether it was the fatigue after drunkenness, and she was still wearing clothes.

The reason why Wei Sheng couldn't be sure was because she actually remembered the scene when she locked the door, not to mention that her parents were outside, so I'm afraid it was indeed a romantic dream.

It wasn't until she came to the door, stretched out her hand to lightly buckle it, and opened the door of the room without unlocking it, that Wei Sheng was shocked again. Then she saw Cui Xianzheng, who was wearing a nightgown and a snow-white towel around his neck, coming from the door. Walking through the living room, there was still a toothbrush with a black rod in his mouth.

Wei Sheng opened his mouth.

"Are you awake?" He held the toothbrush and continued to brush his teeth, but he stood still and stopped to look at her.

"We..." Wei Sheng said shamefully.

Cui Xian raised his eyebrows leisurely, "I haven't seen you so proactive before, I thought you didn't want to be my dance partner..." After saying this, he gave Wei Sheng an admiring look, and then turned around with a smile. Heading to the bathroom, he said vaguely, "Uncle and aunt said that when you wake up, let me take you there."

Wei Sheng slowly stretched out her hand to clasp her lips, her mind was full of images of two figures dancing in the room without a trace, her eyes flickered——

I chose silence.

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"Your parents seem to be going to your grandpa's house to discuss marriage. They vaguely heard that it's about the wedding car. They told me to take you there after you wake up."

"When my uncle was looking through the drawer of the shoe cabinet, I saw a few keys inside, so I used your door to try it, but I didn't expect it happened to be your room."

"Why did I become a pervert... It's just that I'm not used to using other people's bathrooms, so I borrowed it from your room, and you pounced on it yourself."

"Don't be so narrow-minded, remember why I didn't remember that I poured you a glass of water when I was in trouble with you, because I was worried that you would wake up thirsty."

"Oh, I like to listen to music when I take a bath. By the way, I also took a bath for you by the way."

"It turns out that you are not awake at all. I thought you passed out from excitement."

The above are the original words of Cui Xian.

Wei Sheng was so angry that he almost passed out, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was dying of embarrassment and indignation.

At this time, the two came to Wei Guoqing's house. Because the wedding date is approaching, the two families have been very busy preparing for the wedding in recent days. No matter for Wei Jiefang or Yang Lichun, this is a rare celebration. It's just to make fun of it, not to mention that he is an enthusiastic person.

Because now Wei Zuyin still lives with his old father, which is the earliest family compound of the steel making group. Wei Sheng and his parents also rented a house in this compound when he first entered Chaonan.

It was Wei Zuyin who opened the door. It is said that people are in good spirits on happy occasions. He smiled and let Wei Sheng and Cui Xian into the room, but saw that the room was full of people at the moment.

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See you tomorrow.