On the bed, Xiao Chen was dreaming, and what he was dreaming was a dream not suitable for children.

In the dream, he was holding a woman in his arms. Even he couldn't tell who it was. One moment it was Su Qing, the other it was a childlike face... and in the end, it even turned into Nangong Ling.

The clothes were taken off.

Xiao Chen felt his hand pinching a soft spot. It was soft and elastic, and felt very good.

"This dream is so real."

Xiao Chen in the dream was still thinking about it and pinched it again. It was indeed... real enough!

He even tried hard to see clearly who this woman was, thinking in his mind that the feel...the size...should be similar to Nangong Ling's, right?

Thinking of this, he looked at the woman's face and saw clearly this time that it was indeed Nangong Ling.

When he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked, how could it be Nangong Ling?

How could she appear in his dream?

Could it be that I have some subconscious thoughts about this violent girl?

Thinking again that this was a dream, Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat. No matter what, it was a dream anyway. Even if it happened, she didn't know.

"Hey, Nangong Ling, I asked you to fight with me all the time. Let's see how I spank you..."

Xiao Chen laughed evilly, raised his hand, and slapped Nangong Ling on the butt.

A crisp sound came out, and Xiao Chen was even more surprised by the touch on his hand. This feeling was really... so real.

He pinched it, then pinched it again... Why doesn't something seem right?

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly became cold, as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was enveloped in endless murderous intent.

The next second, Xiao Chen woke up from his dream and looked across attentively.

Although the room was dark and his vision was blocked, he could still see clearly... only one hand away, Nangong Ling was looking at him coldly, exuding cold murderous intent.

"Nangong Ling?!"

When Xiao Chen saw it clearly, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. How could Nangong Ling be in his bed?

Is it a dream?

Still haven’t woken up from the dream?

But this murderous intention...why is it so real?

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and opened them again. Yes, it was Nangong Ling.

Normally, he would not be so confused, but he did drink a lot tonight, so his brain was a little short-circuited, and for a while, he was a little confused between reality and dreams.

"Damn it, you won't come into my dream and come to scare me, right?"

Xiao Chen changed his mind and thought of the real feeling just now. The hand that was originally placed on Nangong Ling's butt squeezed it again.

This time... he was completely awake. This was not a dream, this was fucking real!

Because... Nangong Ling's butt is warm!

"you wanna die!"

Nangong Ling looked at Xiao Chen coldly, her voice cold to the bone.

She was already on the verge of breaking out, but she didn't expect that Xiao Chen would dare to pinch her again... This was unacceptable to her!

"No, Nangong Ling, you..."

Xiao Chen sat up suddenly and stared at Nangong Ling, wanting to say something.

But before he could finish speaking, a cold light flashed before his eyes, and a long sword stabbed towards his chest.

"Fuck!"

Xiao Chen felt the murderous intent on the long sword and was startled. He turned over to avoid it, but unexpectedly fell off the bed and fell to the ground.

"Nangong Ling, are you crazy?!"

Nangong Ling had a cold face and said nothing. She jumped off the bed and struck Xiao Chen with her long sword.

Xiao Chen was a little confused and kept retreating.

"Sword Intent Space!"

Nangong Ling shouted coldly and directly used his ultimate move.

At the same time, she used her mental skills to speed up the evaporation of alcohol and make her head less groggy.

However, she was still in a daze, but she was very clear about what happened just now.

Xiao Chen not only pinched her butt, but also touched her breasts!

Thinking that Xiao Chen dared to treat him lightly, Nangong Ling's murderous intention surged and he stabbed out with another sword.

"Are you really crazy?"

Xiao Chen felt the endless sword intent, his face changed, and he retreated faster.

But when he thought of something, he couldn't help but curse. What happened just now was real and did not exist in a dream.

In other words, he really touched Nangong Ling's breasts and pinched her butt just now!

Xiao Chen felt a little aggrieved. Wasn't he dreaming? Why did he really touch it?

He looked at Nangong Ling who was coming to kill him, and he couldn't understand why Nangong Ling appeared in his bed.

"Hey, Nangong Ling, don't go too far. If you continue, I will fight back."

Xiao Chen took a few steps back and said loudly.

"die!"

Nangong Ling's voice was cold, and he stabbed out with another sword, and at the same time, the sword's intention space became more fierce.

Whoosh!

Although Xiao Chen dodged quickly, his clothes were still cut open by the sword, and even his skin turned red.

If he hadn't escaped in time, he would have been injured.

"Grass!"

Xiao Chen was so angry that he swayed and rushed towards Nangong Ling.

He was seen rushing through the sword space at extremely fast speed, and at the same time, his right hand reached out like lightning and grabbed Nangong Ling's wrist.

When Nangong Ling saw that Xiao Chen still dared to resist, she couldn't help but become even more angry. The long sword in her hand turned into sword rays, covering Xiao Chen again.

"I told you, you are no match for me, give it to me!"

Xiao Chen ignored the sword light, grabbed Nangong Ling's wrist, and threw her onto the big bed with a strong force.

boom.

Nangong Ling fell on the big bed, couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously wanted to get up.

However, Xiao Chen finally seized the opportunity and knocked Nangong Ling down. How could he let her get up again... He heard Leng Xia shouting and pressed forward.

When Nangong Ling saw Xiao Chen pressing up, she became anxious and struggled even harder.

"Throw the sword to me!"

When Xiao Chen exerted force, Nangong Ling felt her right hand holding the sword become weak, and the sword fell from her hand and fell on the bed.

"Without the sword, I see how you can still dance!"

"Xiao Chen, I'm going to kill you!"

Nangong Ling shouted angrily.

"What the hell? Kill me?"

Xiao Chen got angry, turned Nangong Ling over, raised his right hand, and slapped her hard on the butt.

Although he was a little sorry for touching Nangong Ling just now...but he still felt aggrieved in his heart!

What was originally a good dream was ruined by Nangong Ling.

If it weren't for Nangong Ling, I would probably be getting down to business by now!

Besides, just touch him a few times, what's the big deal? As for using a sword with him when you get up, do you still want to kill him?

What's more... he still hasn't figured out how Nangong Ling came to his bed!

He just saw it, yes, this is his room and his bed!

It was late at night, and Nangong Ling didn't sleep and came to his bed. Why should you blame him?

There is no such truth!

Therefore, Xiao Chen was very annoyed, and the force of this slap was not light.

Although he couldn't see it, he felt that this slap would definitely leave a palm print on Nangong Ling's white buttocks.

"Xiao Chen!"
To be continued...