"You bad boy, you're so lecherous even in dreams. But since it's a dream, I'm not afraid. Look if you want! It's not like I'll lose a piece of flesh." As she spoke, she deliberately puffed out her slightly protruding little chest proudly in front of Zhang Yuze.
Sweat!
"Actually, what I wanted to say is that when two people dream together, and if they are in sync, they can connect. So, it's possible that our dreams got mixed up, and I came into your dream, oh," Zhang Yuze said weakly. Since Liu Mengting thought of this as a dream, then it was a dream!
Liu Mengting was stunned for a moment, a look of panic on her face, and she quickly covered her body with the quilt, revealing only a small head. Then, as if she remembered something, she glared at Zhang Yuze and said:
"You little rascal, don't you know that I quarreled with my dad for you? In his eyes, I've always been an obedient daughter, but now..." As she spoke, Liu Mengting was about to cry again.