Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

"But I don't want to go back now." Song Shizhi said aggrievedly while holding Yun Rong's arm.

They had just established their relationship.

"No, you want to." Yun Rong poured him a glass of sweet wine.

Song Shizhi took it and drank it without thinking.

"Aren't you going to do an internship?"

"But no matter how important work is, it's not as important as my girlfriend! Can I stay for two more days? Don't chase me away." Song Shizhi shook Yun Rong's arm.

"it is good."

Song Shizhi breathed a sigh of relief, but then pressed on, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Song Shizhi's eyes flashed with a trace of guilt, "I promise I won't do anything. I will only feel at ease when I am with you."

"Okay." Yun Rong looked at his pleasing face. It was true that she could never get tired of looking at it.

Song Shizhi suddenly hugged Yunrong and said, "Yunrong, please be nice to me."

When Song Shizhi spoke to Yunrong, his voice unconsciously carried a hint of coquettishness.

"Call me sister." Yun Rong lifted his chin teasingly.

"Sister, you are so nice to me." Song Shizhi said obediently, which looked a little bit out of place with his face.

"Sister, can I kiss you?"

The sudden kiss caught people off guard like a storm. Song Shizhi hugged Yunrong and sat her on him, his arms holding her waist. Their bodies were pressed together and their faces were close.

Yunrong lay in his arms, her head resting on his neck, breathing slightly.

After it was over, Song Shizhi began to admit his mistake, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have acted on my own without your permission."

"Hit me, sister."

Yun Rong looked at him with an expression that said, "I know I'm wrong but I won't change," and she laughed out of anger.

She raised her hand and pinched Song Shizhi's face hard.

Song Shizhi just looked at her like this, his eyes full of affection.

Yun Rong wondered if he was enjoying the massage.

Yun Rong was also a little tired, so she let go of his hand and leaned directly on him.

Song Shizhi felt his long arms hook her to prevent her from falling, and when he saw her close her eyes, he thought that she might be sleepy.

He pulled up the small blanket beside him and covered her with it.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, he placed a kiss on her forehead, "Yunrong, sweet dreams."

And at this moment Yun Rong was indeed dreaming. Like a bystander, she looked at people who looked like herself in different places, sometimes on snowy mountains, sometimes on battlefields, or in the deep palace. It was a mess and a daze, with time and light axes crisscrossing each other.

She knew she was dreaming, but she didn't know how to get out. She seemed trapped.

Why is Song Shizhi here too?

Yun Rong looked at the person kneeling in front of him. They looked very similar, but upon closer inspection, he could see that they were indeed different.

I couldn't control my body in the dream. It was as if there was a script and I had to follow the steps planned out in it.

"Little Dumpling, are you there?" Yun Rong tried to call.

But unfortunately, Xiaoqi didn't seem to hear her call.

Then how can I get out?

Yun Rong tried to exert force to get up, but it was no use.

Song Shizhi, who was handling things on the side, sensed a cold aura and looked around vigilantly.

I felt funny in my heart that I was actually being suspicious just now. It must be that the window was not closed tightly and the wind was getting in.

I looked down at the time. It had been nearly two hours. This should be enough time. It wasn't good to sleep too long.

He shook Yunrong's body, trying to wake her up.

"Yunrong, wake up, don't sleep anymore."

Yun Rong, who was in the dream, felt a strong gravitational force taking her away from there, and she opened her eyes.

What came into view were Song Shizhi's gentle eyes.

"What's wrong?" Noticing that Yun Rong's face looked a little ugly, Song Shizhi asked worriedly.

"I had a very strange dream." Yun Rong frowned.

"What dream was it? Tell me about it and I'll analyze it for you." Song Shizhi hugged Yunrong and patted her back gently with his big hands.

"I forgot too, but it's just weird."

"Then why don't we go to the hospital for a check-up?" Song Shizhi said, his eyes filled with undisguised worry.

Yun Rong patted his arm and said, "I have a comprehensive checkup every two months. There's no need to make such a big fuss."

Song Shizhi then realized that his reaction was a bit too extreme. He lowered his head and touched his forehead to Yun Rong's.

"I'm just worried about my girlfriend, and you're making fun of me."

"Okay." Yun Rong felt very strange and thought it was necessary to ask Xiaotuanzi.

"Little dumpling, little dumpling."

"Sister Rong, what do you want to talk to me about?" Little Dumpling replied while holding French fries.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so generous that he didn't even use any merit points and said he could spend them freely to buy whatever he wanted.

Wow wow wow, so touching.

"I just had a dream, it felt weird but I can't remember it, can you check it out?"

After hearing this, Xiaotuanzi put down the potato chips in his hand and gestured on the light screen.

The instrument kept beeping and operating at a rapid speed.

"Sister Rong, I understand. Someone broke a mysterious object in the upper realm, and those fragments ran to our small world."

After saying that, he pondered for a moment, "But it shouldn't affect us. We just need to do our own tasks."

"Sister Rong, your dream might be the impact of the system. Don't worry."

"That's good."

Little Tuanzi hadn't seen Yunrong for a long time. After checking these things, he flew to Yunrong and rubbed against her.

Yun Rong grabbed it and rubbed it in his arms.

A phone rang.

"Yunrong, what should you do about the call from Aunt Jiang?" Song Shizhi's tone was filled with helplessness and nervousness.

Yun Rong calmed himself down, took the phone from Song Shizhi's hand, and touched his head to comfort him.

"Hey, Mom."

"Well, how's it going over there baby, is everything alright?"

"Very good, you see I have gained some weight."

Yunrong pointed the camera at herself, and the girl's face was full of sunshine.

"Well, that's good. Is Xiao Song on your side?"

Very good, she went straight to the point without giving the so-called Xiao Song any buffer time.

Song Shizhi knew he couldn't escape, although he didn't really want to.

But as soon as he came out, he kidnapped someone's precious daughter, which seemed quite offensive.

His impression in the eyes of his father-in-law and mother-in-law dropped greatly.

Song Shizhi's face appeared on the screen, "Hello, Aunt Jiang."

Jiang Li's eyes were full of smiles, and she said gently, "I didn't expect Xiao Song to be so amazing. He got out in just a year and a half." Thinking back to the time when his father also got out after two and a half years, that was also very amazing. The normal time is usually four years.

"Aunt Jiang, you're too kind." Song Shizhi said embarrassedly.

The normally flamboyant person is now like a cat without claws.

"Aunt Jiang is not here to break you up, just relax." Jiang Liman couldn't help laughing when she saw Song Shizhi looking a little nervous.