After crossing, I made the country in chaos

Chapter 115

Hua Yao slept very restlessly, and in her dream, she was regretting that she shouldn't trust Chu Xun, that scumbag.And he became more and more certain that he really smelled of someone else's makeup.

It's just that in Hua Yao's dream, she was a little more familiar with this powdery smell, as if she had smelled it not long ago.

With this burst of fragrance, Hua Yao's dream also changed, and the originally illusory space became a picture.

There is a pair of children in the picture.The little boy is about ten years old, and the pink carved jade bracelet is beautiful; the little girl is seven or eight years old, like a glutinous rice dumpling, with round milk.

The girl was holding the boy's hand and talking, but the boy was looking up at the sky with his small face, looking extremely cold and arrogant.

"Then I'll come to play with you tomorrow, okay?" The girl said in a childish voice, then smiled with her almond-shaped eyes, completely flattering.

"No, I'm going to my sister's place." The boy shook off the girl's hand and ran under a sycamore tree.

The girl looked up and saw a very beautiful big sister standing under the sycamore tree.The boy ran over to talk to her enthusiastically, with a smile on his face that he had never shown to himself.

The girl pouted while looking in the direction of the boy, with a helpless and pitiful expression on her face when she was rejected.After standing for a while, he walked away.

With the wind, a burst of fragrance blows from behind, exuding a soft and charming charm.But the little girl still didn't know how to taste incense, she just quietly turned her head and took another look, her eyes turned red.

"Ah Choo..." Hua Yao sneezed and woke up suddenly.

Opening her eyes, Hua Yao was stunned for a while, as if she was stuck in that dream and couldn't recover.

Turning around after a while, he saw Chu Xun sleeping next to him again.

Chu Xun looks good when he sleeps, not to mention his delicate facial features, and his eyelashes are particularly long.And that tranquility and beauty really reminds me of the tranquility of the years.

But Hua Yao didn't care about this, she stepped forward and slammed Chu Xun's head: "Get up, what are you going to do? Why did you faint me?"

Chu Xun woke up clutching his forehead, not to mention getting angry, he didn't even dare to move.Shrinking her neck, she buried her incomparably beautiful face under the quilt, and looked at Hua Yao timidly.

"Talk." Hua Yao was so angry that she pulled the quilt on him: "It's for hiding, get up quickly..."

Halfway through speaking, the quilt was torn away, but Hua Yao froze.

Under the quilt, Chu Xun didn't wear a coat, no underwear, and... nothing.At a glance, you can see the beautiful straight and protruding collarbone, and the chest is not thin but strong.

Hua Yao gulped her saliva dryly, moved her body back, and then moved again, her back suddenly pressed against the bedpost, excruciatingly painful.

"Princess, you are so fierce when you wake up in the morning. You were not like that last night." Chu Xun simply sat up, showing off his beautiful figure.Shaking his shoulders again, his jet-black hair, like a cloud like a waterfall, rippled out in a wave-like arc, making people's hearts tickle.

"You, you, you spitting blood." Hua Yao pulled the quilt over her head and threw it at Chu Xun.

While he was covered by the quilt, Hua Yao rushed to the side of the bed with a "swish", stepped down and ran.

But after taking a step, he felt something was wrong, turned around, hugged Chu Xun's head with both hands through the quilt, and shook it vigorously back and forth a few times.

If this is holding a watermelon, it is estimated that the flesh can be shaken into soup.

Chu Xun was also shaken in a daze, and when he pulled off the quilt again, his head was covered in black hair and became a bird's nest, his pretty face was surrounded by red marks, and there was a red poke on his forehead that had been bruised.

As for Hua Yao, she had already disappeared.

(End of this chapter)