Star male god my ex-husband

Chapter 572
Suguo smiled softly, her eyebrows were gentle, and the hair on her temples swayed gently with the breeze.

"Naughty."

Lu Yulan's back directly aroused a layer of goosebumps. She didn't know what other people's dreams looked like, but she knew that in normal people's dreams, the facial features could not be cleaned like this, as lifelike as an oil painting.

Unexpectedly, she had never seen Suguo at all, even though Skull and Ebony had described so much, she had never delved into Suguo, or her photos.

She looked at the other party quietly, without talking to him, this dream was not under her control, she couldn't speed up, she couldn't escape, even, she couldn't even look at the other party.

He could only watch helplessly as the other party raised his lotus steps and got closer and closer to him.

Suguo looked at this extremely beautiful face obsessively, and couldn't help touching her fingers, but Lu Yulan turned her face sideways.

"What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, just look at my poor daughter, is it hard to live alone for so many years?"

Suguo's tone was gentle, but Lu Yulan somehow felt that the tone of voice was not revealingly weird.

The vigilance line in my heart was pulled to the highest level.

"Quiet's face is thin. It doesn't look good if it's thin. You need to eat more."

As he spoke, his eyes wandered downwards, and his palms wanted to measure.

Lu Yulan frowned and stopped.

"Stop it, or I'll hit you. Although I don't hit women, I hate it when people touch me!"

Last time she dreamed she didn't think too much, but this time, inexplicably...

Maybe it was because she didn't plan to sleep before going to bed, but she fell asleep somehow, and she understood Ebony's lips.

He was talking about Suguo!

In an instant, it became even more creepy. Did they see themselves as Lu Yulan or Suguo? What did this variable refer to?
Su Guo paused, didn't continue with his hands, and even took a step back.

"My daughter seems to have grown up and doesn't like sharing little secrets with me."

When saying this, Suguo's tone was not regret, but a sigh, or even disapproval.

With a light hook of her fingers, Lu Yulan approached her unconsciously, the cold touch moved on the skin, and goose bumps appeared layer after layer.

"What a beautiful face, what a beautiful age."

The tone is full of obsession and nostalgia.

Lu Yulan: "Who the hell are you!"

"A man or a ghost?"

The hands had already fallen on the neck, slowly tightened, and squeezed down hard.

Lu Yulan could no longer speak, and even felt more and more suffocated.

"These words are not for you to ask."

Suguo looked at Lu Yulan warningly, even though she was smaller than Lu Yulan.

Lu Yulan felt that she was let go by Su Guo a second before she was about to die, and she fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The other party wiped her hands gracefully, "Live well, we will meet again, my daughter."

……

"Hey!"

Lu Yulan woke up from the dream, and the momentary palpitation caused a thick layer of sweat to form on her forehead and back, which wet her clothes.

For a while, I couldn't tell whether it was in the dream or outside the dream.

The feeling of those hands holding her was very real, as if she was really going to die.

Lu Yulan put her hand on her neck subconsciously, the door opened suddenly, and Lu Yuanhong walked in.

I saw Lu Yulan pinching herself, and there was a red mark around her neck.

"Lan Lan, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yulan shrank back a bit, her subconscious fear persisting.

Seeing Lu Yuanhong, he fainted again.

(End of this chapter)