Chapter 963 The villain is determined to take over (18)

Five minutes later.

Yan Chumiao hugged the man and buried his head in his heart. He listened to his disordered heartbeat and fell asleep.

Song Shuye felt his body weak, but fortunately he leaned against the wall behind him, holding the girl in his arms tightly, listening to his uncontrollable heartbeat, his cheeks were red.

The wind at night barely cooled him down.

He lowered his head, looked at the girl in his arms, and spoke softly.

"Yanhuan?"

The little girl looked up, her eyes blank, "What's wrong?"

Song Shuye's heart was a little cold, "Do you still remember what happened just now?"

"Isn't that just now?" she said, her lips pressing on her face and she was about to leave.

"So you promised me, right?" He tightened his arms and breathed unsteadily, but he did not give the person in his arms a chance to escape.

"So you have to agree, so let's agree."

"Are you serious?" The little girl's tone made him worried.

"If you don't believe it..."

She didn't say the following words because the man lowered his head and pressed it on her lips. He just touched it for a moment and then let it go.

"Believe, I believe in you, so we are together."

Yan Chumiao didn't say anything, hooked his neck, raised his head and bit his Adam's apple.

His breathing became chaotic again, and he dared not move, and spoke like begging for mercy, "This is outside, I, will we be at home, are we doing it?"

The girl let go of her hand, took a step back, and looked at the marks she left on her Adam's apple, which looked quite beautiful.

"Are you angry or unhappy?" he asked nervously.

"Didn't you say you want to go back?"

"Yes, yes." Song Shuye nodded immediately.

Song Shuye had never drunk alcohol, but after what happened just now, he was also covered in alcohol. Just in case, he chose to take a taxi.

"Are you going to my place?" In the car, he held Yan Chumiao's words and asked with a slightly red cheek.

"casual."

Song Shuye reported the address of the villa.

Along the way, he held Yan Chumiao's hand in his hand, pinched it, and his fingers passed through her fingers little by little. Finally, the two of them held each other's ten fingers.

Yan Chumiao glanced at him, withdrew his gaze, and continued to look at his phone.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the door of the villa.

Song Shuye got out of the car, immediately walked around to the other side, and opened the car door.

Only after Yan Chumiao got out of the car did he close the car door.

"Your room has not changed, you can go in and rest now."

He held her hand into the villa.

"I live on the fourth floor. Yanhuan, you can come up at any time. You can go anywhere in the entire villa, and you don't need to ask me."

As soon as the two were together, he had endless things to say, but he was afraid that such an self would make the other party feel that he was too long-winded, and these two emotions filled his chest.

Finally, he sent the person to the door, plucked up the courage to lower his head, and gently kissed her on her forehead.

"Good night, good dream tonight."

The light touch fell on his forehead, so light that Yan Chumiao didn't feel anything.

"Good night," she said, and entered the room.

The two people who said good night to each other separated. A few hours later, Yan Chumiao appeared in each other's dream.

[Host, this is randomly selected.] Yuan Yi said.

[Oh.] Yan Chumiao watched the other person walking in the vast white space, looking for an exit.

In this case, she cannot show up.

She looked at it for a while before she spoke.

[This is the Exchange of Destiny. You can get everything as long as you pay the price.]

"Where are you?" Song Shuye glanced around and saw no one.

The sound seemed to come from all directions.

[I'm in your heart.] Yan Chumiao wanted to tease this person, [Because you have me in your heart, I will appear.]

Song Shuye didn't believe it for a while, "Tell me, what do you want."

【Then do you believe what I said?】

"If you don't believe me, I can't have you in my heart." I won't say whether the other party's previous sentence is true, but the next sentence is definitely not.

【Then tell me what you want, and you can leave after completing the transaction.】

"How do I know if what you said is true?"

[Believe it or not, but I think you are pretty good. Otherwise, you will give yourself to me and I will help you realize your wish.]

"You are dreaming." Song Shuye's expression suddenly became ugly.

He was already with Yan Huan, and even if he was not together, he would not agree to this request.

[Are you sure you don’t want it? Just be with me. I know you have a girlfriend today. I don’t care about this or whether you will marry her. As long as your evening time belongs to mine.

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The sound was soft, as if someone was whispering softly in his ear, but Song Shuye could not see the other person at all, which made his eyes feel cold.

"I won't agree. Whether it's reality or in the dream, only Yan Huan can be with me."

If it weren't for her, then no one could do it.

[But I can't give it to you.] Yan Chumiao is still tempting.

"She can give me, but no one else can give me. We have nothing to talk about. I don't want anything, you can leave." If the other party doesn't say this, he can also think about it. Maybe Yan Huan has something to want.

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But this man said so, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

[This is a chance that others can't get even if they want it. You gave up like that.] A voice in the air sighed.

[You can leave if you want, but this is the first time, I won't give up so easily.]

After this sentence was finished, the scene in front of Song Shuye changed.

It became his room, he lay on the bed, looking up and seeing the dim ceiling above his head.

Was that dreaming just now?

As soon as this thought appeared, he saw a line of red words appearing in the air.

The only thing I like is mine.

That's not a dream.

Song Shuye frowned fiercely, he got up from the bed, got out of the bed, and took the elevator to the third floor.

That sound could appear in his dreams or in reality. He was afraid what that sound would do to Yan Huan.

But when he arrived at the girl's door, he stopped.

It's already three o'clock in the morning, and she should be sleeping at this time. He would wake her up by knocking on the door.

But if he didn't look at her, he would be unable to feel at ease.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the door was opened from the inside.

"What are you doing in front of my door?" The girl in pajamas held the door handle in one hand, her long soft hair spread behind her.

Song Shuye, who was caught, was afraid that the other party would misunderstand that he was a pervert.

"I just had a nightmare and I'm worried something might happen to you."

The girl stood here intact, which made him feel relieved.

"Nightmare?" Yan Chumiao's face looked a little strange.

This plane ends tomorrow~
Chapter completed!