This kind of “predictive dream” has been done a lot.
Song Shengsheng was a little used to it, but to be honest, she is so jealous of her life, so much better than living people, and so afraid of people who are so afraid of being hurt.
I actually jumped out of the abyss that was broken into pieces without hesitation.
Although she did not truly experience the feeling of even her bones being crushed, she saw another person in her dream jumping down.
Her heart was in her throat.
The back is so cold that it feels numb.
She never expected that she seemed to be forced into this by Shen Zhishu. The moment she opened the window, she even felt relieved.
Song Shengsheng suddenly became tense again.
Then it seems that she shouldn’t marry a second marriage.
Shen Zhishu, who seems to be gentle, should not be as harmless as humans and animals on the surface, otherwise she would not feel suffocated.
So.
The retreat she prepared for herself was useless.
She still had to pester Fu Cheng. She hadn’t lived enough yet, but she didn’t want to die at all.
Song Shengsheng, who was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night, did not make much noise. She was still curled up in Fu Cheng’s arms.
This embrace that made her feel too close at this moment gave her a strong sense of security.
She silently hugged his tight and thin waist, and was like a snake, trying to stuff her legs into the middle of the man’s thighs, trying to sneak him tightly.
Fu Cheng seemed to be awakened by her.
He didn’t open his eyes, but just stretched out his hand to tighten her, thinking that she was sleeping uneasy, so he gently patted her on the back like a child, coaxing her.
Song Shengsheng drilled into his arms again.
Fu Cheng asked in a low voice: “Cold?”
Her furry head was lying on his neck, her voice was muffled, and the breath of her speaking fell on his neck, like a feather brushing by, a little itchy.
Her cheeks were stuffy and she didn’t want to wake him up.
But since he woke up, she became more clingy, hooked his waist and spoke in a suffocating voice: “Hug me.”
A slightly sticky voice.
I also heard some inexplicable grievances.
Fu Cheng had one arm and circled her on himself so that she could press her against him tightly.
She rarely acted coquettishly to him during this period.
Fu Cheng heard it but felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes and his eyes fell on her head. He asked, “Are you having a nightmare?”
Song Shengsheng shook his head, “No.”
She didn’t want to admit it, she just said that she wasIt’s already cold, I need to hug you.
Fu Cheng didn’t believe it, but he knew that her face-loving temperament was so he didn’t expose her.
But this matter was remembered by him.
She often had nightmares a few months ago. When she woke up, she said she was scared and buried it in his arms as if she was still scared.
It seems that there is a ghost lingering her behind her.
She is timid and small, so she is naturally afraid.
Fu Cheng kissed her forehead, “It’s okay, don’t be afraid.”
Song Shengsheng was not so scared when she heard his voice, and she didn’t want to divorce Fu Cheng at the moment.
She thought that in this book, the reason why she, a cannon fodder female supporting role became so miserable later was that it only happened after she divorced Fu Cheng.
Maybe the heroine of the dynasty has a halo.
There are also male protagonists.
So even if she is a vicious person and a person destined to be cannon fodder, she can still be domineering and not invade all poisons when she is by the male protagonist.
Can be arrogant and arrogant without retribution.
And when the male protagonist sees through his nature and ruthlessly abandons her, she doesn’t have such good luck.
Song Shengsheng silently raised his little red and hot face, rubbed his head several times in his arms, touched his chin, and silently raised his face.
The movement is a bit slow, hesitant, and a little clumsy.
Kissed him gently.