Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Bai Yao had a dream.

She vaguely felt that she was in a dream, but couldn't wake up from it, so she just boldly observed her surroundings.

In the woods where it had just rained, water droplets kept dripping from the branches and leaves. The moon climbed out from the dark clouds, and the water droplets reflected the bright moonlight. The rising light spots looked like bright stars.

Under the bright moonlight, Bai Yao walked aimlessly in the dense forest, wearing only a white lace nightgown without even a pair of shoes on her feet. It seemed as if she was sleeping soundly when she was brought to a strange place by a mysterious force.

She subconsciously walked very carefully, not wanting to get her feet cut by stones or have her lace nightgown caught by tree branches. She was wearing thin clothes as she walked in the woods at night, and the feeling of coldness was very real.

Gradually, she even forgot that she might be dreaming, and she also forgot who she was and what she was doing.

The messy footsteps broke the tranquility of the night.

The blond young man was running in a panic in the dense forest. He was badly injured and his clothes could not see their original color. But he was still stumbling away, occasionally looking back nervously. There seemed to be some jackals, tigers or leopards behind him.

The blond man ran over. He didn't seem to see Bai Yao, or perhaps he saw Bai Yao but didn't care and just bumped into her. Bai Yao's figure tilted and she staggered to the side. She was about to hit the tree next to her, but a strong arm held her shoulders and pulled her back.

Bai Yao raised her head and saw a man wrapped in black from head to toe.

He was very tall and she had to tilt her head upwards to see his full size.

He was wrapped tightly in a black robe. The cross pendant hanging on his chest shone with a metallic luster, and it was like a layer of abstinence seal that prevented him from revealing any excess skin. Under the hood, only his pale jaw could be vaguely seen.

His aura was too oppressive and his body was too cold and hard, so Bai Yao, whose body shape and physique were completely different from his own, could feel a strong oppressive force.

The man in black robe might be chasing the blond man in front, but he did not chase him. The long sword in his hand stabbed into the solid ground. He freed his other hand, and with both hands, he held Bai Yao's waist and lifted her up.

Bai Yao's feet were hanging in the air. Before she could struggle instinctively, the man held her hips with one hand and released the other. In order to prevent her body from falling backwards, she could only wrap her hands around his neck and hang on him.

He seemed to chuckle.

He held her with one hand, picked up the sword with the other, and walked forward steadily.

A strong hormonal scent is enveloping her, and the hormones in Bai Yao's body are being secreted abnormally. This is of course abnormal. She doesn't even know what he looks like or what his name is, but her heart is pounding!

A drop of rain fell and smudged Bai Yao's face.

He lowered his head and kissed her with an icy breath. Bai Yao wanted to turn her head to look at him, but he captured her lips. His strong and powerful breath easily pried open her teeth, entangled the tenderness within, and bit by bit merged their breathing into one.

She thought, perhaps this was the nightmare that had been recorded in the book.

According to rumors, nightmares will transform into the ideal type of humans, have sex with people in their dreams, and drain their spirits.

But Bai Yao didn't even see his face!

Or maybe the face is not important, in fact, she just likes this kind of dark type of men, she has XP that she doesn't even know about!

They arrived at a tree hole where a small oil lamp was lit, which seemed to be his temporary shelter. Throwing away the sword in his hand, Bai Yao was placed on the ground covered with a blanket. She tried to step back, but the man quickly grabbed her and pulled her back. At the same time, he also leaned down.

Some things they seemed to have done countless times.

The hem of her skirt slid up, and her calves were grabbed and wrapped around his tight and strong waist.

He was still wearing the same long robe, but he had casually torn off the cross pendant, which fell to the ground. The robe was slightly open, covering her body. His hands were big, and he could easily cover her face with one hand. She couldn't turn her head, and naturally couldn't escape his kiss.

He was still moving forward, and the hands around her body were pushing her forward.

She couldn't bear it and was shaking a little.

This man silently but powerfully controlled everything about her, and his purpose was very clear, he just wanted her.

Bai Yao's hand touched his hood, and the hood slipped down slightly. She saw brilliant golden hair and a pair of red eyes. For some reason, she felt a secret sense of guilt and excitement that overwhelmed Bai Yao's rationality.

She wanted to see more, so she was picked up and her head was buried in his neck with his big hands. The masculine scent echoing in her ears was urgent and passionate, rising and falling with the waves with her.

Bai Yao heard his laughter.

"Yao Yao."

His voice was so mellow that it made her scalp tingle and she felt as if she was drunk.

Bai Yao asked him with difficulty, "What...is...your name?"

He didn't rush to answer, but just turned his face to continue kissing her.

There was the sound of rain outside again. The rain came too quickly, washing away the beautiful wild flowers in the woods, but making the flowers even more gorgeous.

This is a shower, and there is a tendency for it to stop for a while. Soon, a heavier rain will fall again. Even if the flowers and plants in the forest are very resilient, they will not be able to withstand this close thunderstorm.

Bai Yao was unconscious and dizzy, so naturally she couldn't pay attention to the sound of rain.

The man kissed her ear, "Samuel, that was my old name."

She perked up and asked, "What about now?"

He said, "Leo."

Bai Yao's brain became dull and she lost the ability to think. She looked at him with a dull expression, but still stubbornly wanted to take off his hood to see what he looked like.

The man told her gently, "This is our first night."

Will there be many more nights like this in the future?

Before Bai Yao could ask, or touch his hood, he applied a little force with the hands behind her head, and Bai Yao fell into his arms.

"Go to sleep, Yaoyao, I wish you a good dream."

The afternoon sun is bright and comfortable, but being too comfortable can easily make people lazy.

Bai Yao turned over in the big bed and grabbed the quilt unconsciously. She hadn't woken up yet, her breathing was a little rapid and her face was a little flushed.

Leo had just finished entertaining his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and hurried back to accompany Bai Yao for a nap. Seeing that Bai Yao's face looked not right, he sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched her face, which was unnaturally hot.