Mu Lan closed her eyes and said silently: "This is a dream, it's just a dream, it's..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the depression on the side of the body rose, followed by the depression around the ear and... the face felt faint breath.

Peter's position doesn't seem quite right!

Mu Lan immediately opened her eyes. Under the incandescent light, she clearly saw Peter's delicate collarbone and Adam's apple directly above her. There were still a few drops of water remaining in the slightly sunken collarbone. Following his movements, the water drops fell onto Mu Lan. On Lan's skin.

The drops of water are hot, and so is Peter's body.

The remaining shapeless water bypasses the two pale pink spots on the chest, and gradually descends, sliding towards a mysterious place.

He didn't have any strands on his body, his left hand was propped by Mu Lan's ear, and his right hand was stretched out, groping for something in the bedside table.

Seeing Mu Lan opened his eyes, he shifted his attention from the bedside table to the person below him.

He leaned on his lower body and kissed her. Mu Lan watched her own reflection gradually enlarge in Peter's eyes. Her black eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked fragile and helpless.

The originally pale skin was stained red with love, and the warm heat from Peter's body surrounded her.

The right hand finally found what he wanted, and took it over with two slender fingers.

Panting slightly, Peter raised his head, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips twice, the transparent liquid cast an ambiguous tone under the light, making him look extremely sexy.

People who see this beautiful scenery want to stick out their tongues, swipe across his lips, and lick away that layer of transparency.

Mu Lan still kept her original posture and looked at Peter, her mouth was slightly opened, and she blinked her eyes in confusion.

This dream is so exciting!

There seemed to be whispers of demons bewitching her ears, and the strong hormones in the air that could not be ignored seemed to be tempting her to face her desires step by step.

This is just a dream, who hasn't had the idea of ​​some idol in the sun?This thought made her break through the confinement of reason in an instant.

Facing the lips kissed by Peter again, Mu Lan obediently greeted her.

The heart began to beat wildly, the lips seemed inseparable, and the breathing of each other gradually increased, and occasionally there was a low, inaudible gasp.

Her hands unconsciously hugged Peter's fragile neck, and he lowered his body obediently again.

The hand next to the ear hugged his wife's body, and the next second, the positions of the two were switched.

I don't know when it started to rain coldly outside the window, which made the room feel extremely warm.

Mu Lan felt that her breath was about to be taken away, and the light red color of love began to spread from her cheeks to her body.

damn it!Is it possible that superheroes also have super-good kissing skills?

Before she felt herself suffocating, she patted Peter on the shoulder.

Peter let go of his hand, and his grown-up voice became gentle and low: "What's wrong?"

Mu Lan panted quickly, "I can't breathe anymore."

Peter laughed twice, and then immediately attracted attention by the conspicuous red marks on Mu Lan's neck.

His brows were tightly furrowed, his lips, which were dyed red with love, were turned pale white by him, and his amber pupils seemed to be burning with sparks.

But he stroked the red mark on Mu Lan's neck very gently, for fear of accidentally leaving a bad mark.

"How is this going?"

Mu Lan touched it suspiciously, then looked at her hand, but there was nothing there.

Having not seen his wife's confused movements for many years, Peter couldn't help reaching out and touching the top of her head.

The soft hair wrapped around his fingers as if wrapped around his heart, and he offered his heart willingly.

"Karen, mirror."

"Yes."

Mu Lan was startled by a sudden voice in the air. She leaned back, but was blocked by a certain hot temperature.

It's not a young girl anymore, of course she knows what it is.

Mu Lan blushed, her body paused for a while, and she immediately rolled over and got out of bed.

Peter was also a little bit shy, they were newlyweds and this hadn't been done a few times.

The mirror appeared in front of Mu Lan at the right time, and the person in the mirror made her feel a little unreal.

It's fine to dream of Peter growing up, but why is he dreaming of himself?

Behind him, Peter was still sitting on the bed watching Mu Lan's every move, hugging the quilt to cover the embarrassing place.

Sometimes certain things are always like this, the more you want to control it, the more you can't control it. It is not affected by the atmosphere in the room at all, and his blood is still hot.

This was a normal physiological reaction, and the object had always been his wife, so there was nothing embarrassing about it. After thinking about it a few times in his heart, he continued to look at Mu Lan.

Mu Lan glanced at the decorations in the room, they were very unfamiliar, and there were high-techs that could not be found in the reunion base before going to bed.

On the other hand, a dream is a reflection of reality. It cannot be created out of nothing, but only what you have seen.

And these are high-tech that a poor student in physics would not even dare to think about, and Mu Lan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Abnormally rich spiritual power overflowed from the body, and the lavender snake print on the white and slender wrist disappeared.

Suddenly a thunder flashed through the window, and Mu Lan's face was illuminated white.

Peter also sensed that something was wrong, got out of bed, hugged Mu Lan and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Mu Lan frowned and took a step back, her brown pupils were full of vigilance.

Loki must have done something, just don't know if she's in someone's vision now or... in the future.

"who are you?"

'Spell' was ready to go between the two fingers, Peter blinked in confusion, and took another step forward, Mu Lan followed his footsteps and took another step back.

"I am your husband...Peter Parker."

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