She was tricked into marriage for three years, then remarried a childless, tough guy and became preg

Shen Tang smiled and said, "I ate too many grapes during the day and got an upset stomach. Do you smell like grapes? I chewed a few jasmine flowers to avoid bothering you. Does it smell good?"

Li Meihua frowned and covered her nose. "Disgusting."

She turned around and lay back on the bed, covering her nose with the blanket and turning her head away with a look of disgust.

Zhao Wenjing secretly gave a thumbs-up, and Shen Tang secretly winked at her.

Shen Tang climbed to the top bunk and lay down in bed, feeling dizzy.

She recalled the feel of Huo Xiuyuan's body earlier, and the corners of her mouth curved up again.

Sleep well, you can have anything in your dreams.

Shen Tang opened her eyes groggily and found herself lying on a recliner next to a hot spring pool covered with flower petals.

The hot spring was shrouded in mist, and her favorite fruits and red wine floated on the surface.

What's going on? Did I travel back in time?

Shen Tang's eyes lit up. She stood up and stepped into the hot spring pool, reaching out to grab the red wine.

The wine glass was taken away by a pair of slender hands.

"Want some more?"

Shen Tang's eyes widened in shock; it was Huo Xiuyuan.

He stood in the hot spring pool, shirtless, water droplets rolling down his shoulders, sliding down the contours of his chest muscles, and being swallowed by the water.

Shen Tang stared at him blankly, slowly realizing that she was dreaming.

Since it's a dream, does that mean she can do whatever she wants?

She gently curved her lips into a smile, then slid into the water, like a little fish diving into Huo Xiuyuan's arms.

"You feed me."

Shen Tang smiled and looked up at him.

Huo Xiuyuan's eyes darkened. He picked up the glass of red wine, took a sip, and lowered his head to seal her lips with his.

The warm wine slid down her tongue, carrying a slightly astringent taste and a sweet aftertaste.

Shen Tang reached out and hooked her arms around his neck, then kissed him. Her tongue explored his mouth, and Huo Xiuyuan's large hand emerged from the water, encircling her waist and holding the back of her neck, deepening the kiss.

The surface of the hot spring pool rippled gently, and the petals swirled with the waves. The fragrance of the petals mingled with the mist, gradually rising into the air.

This dream feels so real.

Shen Tang felt weak all over from his kisses, and her fingers gripped his wet shoulder tightly.

She looked at his face through the mist; Huo Xiuyuan's eyelashes were covered with a layer of mist, and his eyes were deep and bright.

Huo Xiuyuan lifted her up, and the sound of splashing water echoed in the pool.

He strode across the shore.

He lifted the beaded curtain and placed her on the round bed behind him.

Shen Tang watched as he leaned down, water droplets dripping from his hair and landing on her collarbone, feeling cool and refreshing. Before she could speak, his lips had already touched hers.

He gripped her waist and lifted her up; his palms were warm and carried an undeniable domineering presence.

Light seeped in through the gaps in the beaded curtain, shimmering like scattered gold dust under the moisture, settling on her fair skin and trembling slightly with her breath.

Huo Xiuyuan's large hand gripped her waist. "Shen Tang, I want you."

Even though it was a dream, Shen Tang felt her face burning.

Huo Xiuyuan in my dreams, how come he's so good at flirting?

Huo Xiuyuan's kiss landed on her ear, then slid down her collarbone and onto her chest...

Shen Tang was completely immersed in this dream.

This dream felt so real.

"Shen Tang?" Zhao Wenjing's voice rang in my ears.

Shen Tang suddenly opened her eyes.

Zhao Wenjing was lying on the edge of the bed, staring at her with her eyes wide open:

"What kind of sweet dream are you having? You're smacking your lips and looking completely blissful."

Shen Tang pulled the blanket over her face: "So annoying—couldn't you have called me later?"

"Get up quickly, we're going to be late." Zhao Wenjing said, carrying the washbasin and walking out quickly.

Shen Tang lay helplessly on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and slowly exhaled.

The sensation from her dream was still there. She licked her lips, turned over restlessly, and buried her face in the pillow.

"Honestly, it's so embarrassing to be so greedy for someone's body."

When the two arrived at the training hall, everyone was already there.

Commander Zhang stood at the front, his gaze sweeping around the group, his expression grave.

"Everyone's here. Now, I have an announcement to make: Sichuan has been hit by an earthquake, and the military has been urgently deployed for disaster relief. Our cultural troupe is going with the troops to the disaster area to perform for the people."

They looked at each other, their expressions turning serious.

Commander Zhang added, "Everyone, go back and prepare. Go buy whatever you need. We'll set off first thing tomorrow morning."

Li Meihua frowned. How did the planned rural performance turn into a trip to the disaster area?

She hesitated for a moment, about to step forward and speak.

Commander Zhang said coldly, "No one is allowed to make excuses not to participate. The people and soldiers in the disaster area need our encouragement. We must go to bring them hope and boost morale. Of course, if you really can't go due to health reasons, you can come and talk to me."

Yang Xinyue bit her lip. She and Lu Jingshen were not married yet. If she revealed that she was pregnant now, people would definitely gossip about her.

She clenched her fists and remained silent.

After the meeting, Shen Tang did not return to her dormitory, but went straight out of the compound gate and headed to the "Paramount".

When Shen Tang arrived at the entrance of the Paramount Ballroom, she saw Gu Siming driving up.

He saw Shen Tang stride out of the car, walked over with a smile, and put his arm around Shen Tang's shoulder.

"Haha... My God of Wealth has arrived!"

Shen Tang could tell from his appearance that the song had brought him a lot of profit.

Shen Tang subtly shifted her shoulder. "Boss Gu is in a good mood."

"Of course, come on, let's go inside and talk."

Gu Siming helped Shen Tang by the waist, and Shen Tang smiled and took a few quick steps forward.

Gu Siming smiled and rubbed his fingers together before following her inside.

The door closed behind me.

Geng Yan saw Shen Tang enter the Paramount Ballroom from afar, and then saw Gu Siming being quite enthusiastic towards her. The two of them entered the gate together.

A smile spread across her face.

Shen Tang, now I've got you caught red-handed!

Members of the performing arts troupe are not allowed to enter places like dance halls, and besides, her relationship with Gu Siming is definitely not normal.

If the situation is verified, Shen Tang may be dismissed.

Geng Yan turned around and ran towards the cultural troupe; she was going to complain!

"Commander Zhang, I...I have something to report to you."

Geng Yan didn't even knock; she simply pushed open the door to Commander Zhang's dormitory.

Commander Zhang frowned at her. "Why are you in such a panic?"

Commander Zhang put down his pen, looked up at her, and asked, "What's going on?"

Geng Yan swallowed hard: "Shen Tang...she just went to the Paramount. It's that dance hall on the street."

She paused, then added, "I was afraid she... would make a mistake, so I came to tell you as soon as possible."

"What?" Commander Zhang stood up abruptly.

The nightclub was a mixed bag of people, and it was broad daylight. What was Shen Tang doing there?

"Was she there voluntarily, or was she coerced?" Commander Zhang asked in a deep voice.

"She did it willingly!" Geng Yan said with certainty. "The two of them were chatting and laughing, very intimate."

Commander Zhang's face was ashen. "Let's go!" she strode forward.

Geng Yan followed closely behind, unable to suppress the smirk on her face.

Shen Tang, you're finished!