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Chapter 434 She Keeps Me Sleepless 108
dreaming.

Shen Manman realized that he woke up in a haze.

That small European-style desk lamp, I don't know when it was lit.

The light in front of her eyes was dim and dim, and there was a man in front of her.

The man was so close to her, so close that she couldn't see his full face.

She can only judge that he looks a bit like Song Shihan.

Not the boy in the black shirt, but the young man in the photo.

The man was holding her face in his hands and kissing her lips lightly.

The strength of his fingertips, the temperature of his palm...

The soft touch of the lips, and the ensuing tingling sensation...

Everything seemed to be real, touching her truly.

Shen Manman frowned.

Although she felt violated, in the dream, everything seemed reasonable, and she didn't need to resist.

After the man kissed her lips several times, he distanced himself slightly from her.

Shen Manman finally saw his entire face clearly, which was exactly the same as Song Shihan in that photo.

The teenager has grown up, but only three years.

She began to doubt.

Why did he appear in her dream clearly and vividly?

Still doing whatever he wants to her?

Could it be that he died in battle and entrusted her with a dream?

Shen Manman felt quite sad when she thought of this.

She couldn't help opening her mouth, and asked him softly: "Since you have entrusted me with the dream, tell me, what is your last wish?"

Song Shihan, who grew up, smiled, stroked her cheek and said, "Shen Manman, I'm sorry that I didn't marry you, come down to accompany me?"

Shen Manman: "Come down? I..." You are dreaming.

Shen Manman: "Why are you so disregarding human life even after you die?"

Song Shihan pinched her face, it felt so smooth and soft that he didn't want to let go.

He leaned over to stare at her, with a smile on his lips, "If you don't want to, I will become a ghost, lying under your bed every day and guarding you."

Shen Manman: "..."

After a moment of silence, she turned her back to him.

He murmured alone: ​​"Although it seems to be something he would do, but he doesn't have as much nonsense as you... It really is a dream."

Song Shihan: "..."

He stretched out his broad hand and turned the woman on the bed back.

Shen Manman opened his eyes again, and his hands were pressed by the pillow.

Her eyes were blurred, and she was acting stupid, which made Song Shihan feel that she might have been frightened before.

He took the back of her wrist and pressed it against her pillow.

The slightly wet touch made him quickly realize that she had cried not long ago.

His heart suddenly throbbed.

In the past, he had never seen her cry, even in the face of anyone's criticism, and the rumors were getting worse and worse.

She always has a bright smile...

"Shen Manman."

Song Shihan read her name lightly, his eyes flashed with pity, and his deep and pleasant voice was full of tenderness.

"Huh?" The woman lying on the bed looked at him puzzled.

After a while, she breathed out and said:
"This dream is too long, why don't you leave? If you are dead, say a word, and I will burn paper money for you when I wake up."

The man decisively chose to ignore her words, pinched her delicate chin with his fingertips, and carefully kissed her lips.

Her lips are softer than the skin around her lips.

It reminded him of the winter night three years ago, the glutinous rice balls she stuffed into his mouth one by one, soft and sweet.

After reluctantly leaving her lips, he kissed the skin under her eyes again, where her tears probably flowed.

Finish kissing her.

But she pinched his cheek with her soft fingertips.

"You can only do this to me in your dreams." Shen Manman blinked blankly, and suddenly began to laugh at him.

(End of this chapter)