Han also saw Lin Jin Ran in the distance, his brows furrowed, he said with displeasure, "How did you get here""Grandpa, let me come over," Lin Jinyan explained softly. Seeing the man's impatient expre...Lin Jinran had a dream, she dreamt of a night owl.

He climbed onto her bed and pinned her down.

Lin Jinran gasped for breath as she struggled, trying to break free from the Night Owl's grasp. What was love really

But her body never possessed the steadfast willpower of her mind. The man, intimately familiar with every sensitive point on her, easily breached all her defenses.

She yielded to his every touch, her resistance melting away into a burning desire.

At that moment, Lin Jinran hugged Ye Xiao's shoulders tightly, her fair fingernails drawing lines on his broad back.

Tears welled in her eyes, a tangle of complex emotions pressing down on her chest – anguish, pain, longing, desire. It felt like a heavy stone was crushing her heart, causing searing pain. The tears flowed freely down her cheeks.

"Don't cry." Ye Xiao's deep voice came over, his thin lips lightly pecking the tears on her cheeks, his voice soft and gentle, "This is your dream, you only need to enjoy it well."

Lin Jinran stared blankly, her gaze fixed on the man supporting her. His cold and stern face left her speechless for a long time.

< Dream >

Yes, it's a dream, her dream.

In reality, the night owl has already let her go, and she is now alone.

Before she returned, the man buried in her heart impatiently and forcefully gave her the most beautiful dream.

Throughout the night, Lin Jinran and Ye Xiao intertwined, their bodies melting together in a passionate embrace, releasing their pent-up desires.

Once upon a time, once again and again. The ups and downs, the peaks and valleys.

Her body was exhausted from the man's torment, to the point that she couldn't find rest even in her dreams. She was helpless as he held her and cleaned away the marks on her skin.

In her dream, her eyelids grew heavier and heavier.

Being held by a man, Lin Jinran lay on the bed, her strength failing as she slowly closed her eyes.

As you gradually drift into dreamland, a magnetically pleasing low voice whispers in your ear, "Sleep well, this is just your dream."

Yes, this is just a dream.

Last night's rain did not affect the good weather the next day.

The warm sunlight crept through the gaps in the curtains, playfully dancing across the bed.

A spacious and comfortable bed, with Lin Jinran still soundly asleep on it.

Silken strands lay scattered on the pure white pillow, contrasting with her slightly rosy cheeks.

If it weren't for the gentle rise and fall of her breath, one would truly think she was a sleeping beauty who would never awaken.

Guangyang still slowly walked on the bed, slowly dyeing the strands of hair scattered by the pillow with a warm glow.

Just as he was about to kiss her fair cheek, Lin Jinran's eyelids twitched slightly, his eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly, and a soft hum escaped his lips.

Closed eyelids slowly opened, darkness was expelled, and light flooded the eyes.

She stared blankly at the pure white skylight panel, lost in thought for a long time.

Memories of the dream flooded my mind, and the joy from the dream seemed to carry over into reality.

My body felt inexplicably fatigued and achy, with a dull pain in my legs.

He raised his hand, his pale fingers shielding the light that kissed her eyes. Lin Jinran frowned tiredly.

Could it be that she caught a cold from the wind yesterday, otherwise how could she feel so unwell all over

The pale fingers of his onion white hand propped up his body, Lin Jinran listlessly leaned against the headboard and lifted the blanket to get out of bed.

Before his feet could firmly touch the ground, a sharp pain shot through his legs, causing him to collapse in a heap.

He scrambled to prop himself up on the bed with both hands, barely avoiding a fall.

After the forest dyed, Lin's heart pounded like a drum. How could this be, this familiar feeling.

Could it be...

Suddenly, she whipped her head towards the bedroom door, her clear eyes filled with apprehension., if the villa in the news was here, she could probably pinpoint where she was in Nanyang.His heart was filled with a thousand emotions, but Lin Jinyan suppressed them, maintaining a composed expressi...