After Xia Li finished speaking, she glanced at Song Che.

Seeing that he was standing there in a daze, she reached out and waved her hand, "Song Che? Did I learn it correctly? Last time... that was about it."

Song Che remained motionless, but he was simply too happy to express it.

Who could resist Xia Li's smile as she said those words, gazing at you with such tender affection?

Xia Li tilted her head in confusion, her cheeks flushing slightly, "...Husband?"

Song Che moved at this moment, startled by Xia Li's sudden shout.

"What...what did you call me?"

“…Song Che”.

"You just mentioned your husband, didn't you?"

"I didn't say that."

"You're lying."

Song Che stared at Xia Li for several seconds. Xia Li stared back at him, her ears burning red, but her expression remained that of "I didn't say anything, you misheard me."

“You just said I wasn’t actually spacing out, I heard you,” Song Che said.

"Absolutely not."

"Have."

"No."

Song Che reached out and pinched her cheek.

Xia Li's cheeks were hot and soft, and felt great to pinch.

She was being pinched, her lips were pouting, and she mumbled, "What are you doing?"

"Let me confirm if you're really Xia Li." Song Che released her hand. "The real Xia Li's ears turn red when she lies. Your ears are red."

Xia Li subconsciously touched her ear, and only after touching it did she realize that she had been tricked again.

Seeing her annoyed expression, Song Che couldn't help but laugh. Xia Li pursed her lips, reached out and tapped his arm lightly, not hard, but not lightly either, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at how cute you are."

Xia Li froze for a moment. Then she shrank further under the covers, until only the top of her silver hair was showing. Song Che looked at the tuft of hair sticking out and reached out to brush it aside. Xia Li mumbled from under the covers, "Don't touch it."

Are you angry?

"I'm not angry."

"Then come out."

"Not coming out."

Song Che brushed her hair aside again. Xia Li stretched a hand out from under the covers, waved it in the air, missed, and then withdrew it. Watching the hand disappear under the covers, Song Che suddenly said, "Say that shout again, okay?"

There was no movement from under the covers.

Just once.

Still nothing.

Song Che waited a while, thinking she wouldn't call anymore. Just as he was about to lie down, a voice came from under the covers, "...Husband."

Song Che's ears instantly burned. He opened his mouth, but found himself at a loss for words. Xia Li peeked half her head out from under the covers, revealing only one eye, and looked at him. "Your ears are red."

Xia Li crawled out from under the covers and, mimicking what he had just done, pinched his ear. Song Che flinched to the side from her pinch, but Xia Li's hand followed and pinched it again.

"Hot."

"It's normal for it to be hot; everyone's ears get hot."

"Others aren't hot."

How do you know other people aren't hot?

Xia Li thought for a moment, "I don't know."

The two sat facing each other, about an arm's length apart. The hotel bedside lamp was on, casting a warm yellow light on Xia Li's face.

Song Che looked into her eyes. They were bluish-green and bright, like they held two stars.

"What you just said," he began, "was it true?"

Xia Li nodded, "Really."

"Every single one?"

"Ah."

Song Che reached out and pulled her into his arms, Xia Li's face pressed against his chest.

“Me too,” he said. “Every single one.”

Xia Li gave a muffled "hmm" in his arms.

The two of them just hugged each other, neither of them saying a word.

The sounds of cars outside the window faded into the distance, while the chirping of insects grew closer. The light from the bedside lamp cast a circular pattern on the wall. Song Che lowered his head, his chin resting on the top of Xia Li's head. Her hair still smelled of shampoo, gardenia, just the right amount of sweetness.

"Song Che," Xia Li suddenly spoke, "I'll call out your name if you want to hear it later."

Song Che was taken aback. "What are you shouting for?"

Xia Li didn't answer, but Song Che could feel her smiling. Her face was pressed against his chest, and he hugged her a little tighter. Xia Li hugged him a little tighter too.

After a long time, Xia Li's voice came from his chest.

"husband."

Chapter 155 Forced Sex

Xia Li had long been prepared to call him "husband," but once she actually did, she was the first one who couldn't bear it.

Suddenly I felt disgusted, disgusted, and strange.

This was something the bad woman taught her; she said calling out to Song Che would definitely make him happy.

Although Xia Li disliked bad women, she felt that what bad women said made a lot of sense.

For example, the "bad woman" said that Song Che seemed carefree, but was actually a quiet, reserved person, and that if she wanted to continue the relationship with Song Che, she had to take the initiative.

She also told a story.

It's called "forced sex".

That seems to perfectly describe this scene.

She is the overlord, and Song Che is the bow, so the overlord forcing himself on the bow means that he...?

Xia Li suddenly felt that bad women were also quite improper.

Is this a classic story?

This metaphor is strange. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the tyrant drawing his bow. After studying human knowledge for so long, her understanding always felt different from what the wicked woman was saying.

She went online to check and found that both interpretations were present, with more people suggesting she was a bad woman.

So, should we force it?

Xia Li looked at Song Che sleeping and thought he was handsome.

Who doesn't have a bit of a lewd streak?

She peeked out from under the covers, then withdrew her eyes.

His face was blank.

She couldn't do that.

We need to have a little drink.

Yes, we have to drink!

I'll buy some alcohol first thing tomorrow morning, hide it, drink it in the evening, and then take advantage of Song Che's confusion to launch a night raid on him.

……

What do you do if you encounter a monster destroying the earth? What do you do if you encounter an alien abducting you? What do you do if you encounter Qin Shi Huang resurrected, piloting a mecha and transforming into Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong falling in love with him in Boonie Bears?

This world is dangerous, these villains are invincible, and Song Che finds it very amusing.

I had a lucid dream again tonight.

But this time was different from the past. There were no bad women, and no special meaning. It was just a simple lucid dream.

He can control his dreams.

This world is exactly the same as the real world. With a thought, it can return to normal, and with another thought, it can destroy or reshape the world. He can even imagine the whole world as an open-world game, and the surrounding buildings will immediately rise from the ground.

Song Che sighed.

Being immersed in a fantasy... there's nothing wrong with that.

In my dreams, I have everything; when I wake up, Xia Li is still there.

Whether in a dream or awake.

Song Che felt like he had everything.

As for why this lucid dream suddenly became controllable, Song Che easily understood... Initially, this dream was controlled by the bad woman. Not only was she able to control it, but most of the things that happened before were manipulated and induced by the bad woman. But now that she has disappeared, dust to dust, ashes to ashes, Xia Li to Xia Li, and the world to the world.

Song Che's mind returned to the beginning, to the scene of sleeping in the Licheng Hotel.

That's where dreams begin.

He discovered that as long as he wanted to return to normal, the world in his dreams would function just like the real world, and no matter what he had thought or changed before, he could return to the beginning.

Is this what lucid dreaming is?

It doesn't quite match the theoretical definition of lucid dreaming.

Because Song Che felt that this place was more like another world, another real world.

And he... is the ruler of this world.

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