Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Zengjun also nodded.

"Yes, my meat. As long as you don't eat it raw, I don't feel strange. Maybe I'm used to it," Zengjun continued.

Weiwei also understood, "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of demon, but maybe I'll give it a try in the future," Weiwei said with a smile.

Seeing Zengjun leaning against the wall, she asked, "Aren't you sleeping on the bed?" and then pointed to her own bed.

Zengjun opened his eyes and looked at the bed. Weiwei was sitting on the bed at the moment and asked him, so he closed his eyes again because it was getting dark. "No, I'll just make do with this tonight. Of course, the princess has prepared a room for me and I can go over now."

Weiwei began to take off her clothes and skirt, and then came to a place similar to a human wardrobe wearing only her white socks.

The wardrobe is right next to Zengjun, so the princess can be said to have only a pair of pants left like Zengjun. It is hard to say whether she has anything left, after all, Zengjun did not go to see it. If you ask how the divine power responds, you are polite...

Zengjun leaned against the wall and listened to the sound of the princess rummaging through the closet.

And Weiwei also deliberately moved closer to Zengjun. This was her closet, how could she not know where her pajamas were.

He was only half a meter away from Zengjun, rummaging through the tidy wardrobe.

Zengjun breathed in the air, which gave off a faint fragrance. Yes, this smell was also on Bushuemowan's body. In human terms, this is called body odor, which is unique to women.

The fragrance rushed into Zengjun's blood, and in the face of primitive desire, it intensified his evil thoughts, but Zengjun remained unmoved. These things had no effect in front of him. He still leaned against the wall, breathing what he thought was ordinary air, but his heartbeat quickened uncontrollably. Was it a warning of danger?

Weiwei saw that Zengjun still didn't open his eyes to look at her after such a long time, so she took out her pajamas and climbed onto the bed. "Are you really a man?"

Zengjun still didn't open his eyes, but he wasn't asleep either. "If you don't mind, I have no objection to you calling me your bestie."

Weiwei put on her pajamas and sat under the quilt. "Are you really not going to sleep on the bed? I promise I won't do anything to you."

"No, I'll just lie here. That Guipu's eyes looked strange when he went out, so I have to be on guard against him here." Zengjun supported his chest with his hands.

Seeing this, Weiwei knew that it was useless to say anything except action. Yes, action. If he doesn't come over, then I will go over.

So Zengjun had an extra quilt on his body. The quilt was very fragrant and was filled with a scent that belonged only to Weiwei.

Then Weiwei also squeezed in and rested her head on Zengjun's shoulder.

At this moment, Zengjun felt the feeling of being trusted again. Zengjun did not drive Weiwei away. After all, this was someone else's territory. Zengjun felt the heaviness on her shoulders, which was weighed down by a dream of freedom.

Weiwei also did not miss this opportunity. She said she would not do anything, but her body was very honest.

Zengjun felt a pair of feet in socks rubbing against his feet. How should I describe those feet in socks? They were very slippery, making him want to think and move around.

However, Zengjun remained indifferent, analyzing Weiwei's intention in his heart, "Okay, you want to tickle my feet and make me embarrassed, right? I won't let you succeed, hum~"

Weiwei's harassment made it difficult for Zengjun to fall asleep, but Weiwei knew her limits and did not go too far. Finally, Weiwei's feet stopped and her hands around Zengjun became much lighter.

Finally, it was quiet. Zengjun didn't move, but still said "good night" to Weiwei gently.

"Good night," Weiwei said weakly.

The next morning, there was a knock on the door again. "Your Highness, it's time for breakfast. Do you need it delivered to your room?" Gui Pu said outside.

After a while, there was no response, so Gui Pu repeated, "Your Highness, it's time for breakfast."

There was still no response, but Zengjun heard it both times and opened his eyes to look at the door.

"Come in," Weiwei said with her eyes closed. I don't know if she was used to it.

The door was slowly pushed open, and Gui Pu came in to see the princess leaning on Zengjun's shoulder, sleeping peacefully. This was a rare occasion when the princess stayed in bed.

Gui Pu looked at the princess, then looked at Zeng Jun who was also looking at him. He knew what had happened even if no one told Gui Pu.

But he had no choice. These were the princess's wishes. Even if the princess asked him to kill Zeng Jun, he would transform without hesitation and kill Zeng Jun.

Zengjun also looked at him, and they were both silent. Zengjun looked at him and remembered his back injury. He thought about the escape plan in his mind, "Gui Pu has a back injury. If we want to escape with the princess, we must defeat or injure Gui Pu. Although I can't bear it, I have to offend him in order to avoid danger."

Gui Pu also came over and whispered, "Princess, it's time for breakfast."

Zengjun felt helpless when he heard him calling someone who was pretending to be asleep. If she really wanted to eat, there was no need for him to call her.

Zengjun also called out for him, "Princess"

Weiwei heard Zengjun's voice, which was coquettish and sounded like he was still asleep. "What's wrong?"

"Guipu is calling you for breakfast," Zengjun said kindly.

"Oh, okay, Guipu, you go first. I'll come back after I get dressed," Weiwei said to the air. She didn't know what time it was. She only knew that Zengjun told her that Guipu was coming.

Gui Pu also glared at Zeng Jun again and gradually left the room.

I didn't feel anything about this gift. As the saying goes, the first time is strange, the second time is strange, the third time is familiar.

Zengjun also stood up and left the quilt, and covered Weiwei with the quilt that fell off when he came out. He didn't blame Guipu. After all, from his point of view, the princess might not be wearing anything.

Feeling that Zengjun was no longer around, Weiwei also woke up, opened her eyes and anxiously looked for Zengjun, as if Zengjun had become a part of her life.

Weiwei opened her eyes, and Zengjun was looking into her eyes. Her anxious look was seen clearly by Zengjun.

Weiwei also quickly got up, put the quilt back on the bed, and went to the closet.

Zengjun also politely turned his back to her and said, "Well, you forgot to ask me about my clothes. They are my treasures. I can't move without them."

Weiwei replied to Zengjun while changing her clothes, "I'll ask for you later."

"Row"

"But what about your breakfast? It's raw and you don't have any clothes," Weiwei asked as she took off her pajamas and searched for something to wear today.

"The food can wait, I'll go out and see if I can cook it, but the clothes are really a headache," Zeng Jun introduced helplessly. Even though there were not many people in the castle, Zeng Jun couldn't say it directly.

Weiwei threw what she was wearing that day to Zengjun.

"What is this?" Zengjun picked up the skirt and looked at the clothes on the ground and asked.

"I wore it yesterday. I'm going to wash it later. Your treasure should be over there where I have breakfast. I always put my changing clothes there." Weiwei started to put on the clothes she had chosen for today.