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917: Just a dream?(2/3)

"I really don't drink it?"

Li Yanzhou stared at her lips, his eyes became richer, "If I really don't drink it, I have to force it into it."

Josie understood what he said and quickly covered his mouth with two small hands.

Li Yanzhou's eyes completely darkened.

He took the hangover soup at hand and took a big sip.

Then, he grabbed Josie's two little hands, bent down, approached her, and forced the quenching soup in his mouth.

Josie Ben is still resisting.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Li Yanzhou.

She was in a daze.

When she realized that the soup had already penetrated her throat.

like……

It's not that bad either.

Li Yanzhou was satisfied with her reaction.

So, do you have to drink it like this before you drink it?

Later, Li Yanzhou had to use such a "clumsy" method to feed her mouthful after mouthful.

Although it is troublesome, Li Yanzhou has to admit that he actually enjoys it.

The result is pretty good too.

At least, she finished drinking a whole cup.

There were still traces of quenching soup at the corners of their mouths.

Li Yanzhou pulled a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then wiped the soup stains on the corners of her mouth.

Josie looked at him with her eyes open.

That look like wine has sobered up.

But how can this sobering soup work so much?

"What do you see?"

Li Yanzhou couldn't help but talk to her.

Her face was blushing, and she blinked her drunken eyes, and she looked a little more childish innocence.

Li Yanzhou couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently pinched her cheeks.

soft.

It's like water.

Like jelly again.

It makes people feel urge to taste it.

"You are...Li Yanzhou!"

Oh!

Finally recognized him.

But Li Yanzhou was not very happy.

He didn't recognize him until now.

What's there to be proud of?

"I finally recognized someone."

He said a little sarcastically.

Josie muttered to herself, "Then I must have been dreaming just now..."

“…”

"I'm dreaming..."

She murmured to herself.

"Yes, you're dreaming, so go to bed!"

Li Yanzhou did not correct her nonsense.

He held Josie back down again.

Qiao Xi closed her eyes, grabbed the quilt with her two little hands, and continued to mumble, "I'm dreaming again, I dreamed that Li Yanzhou kissed me..."

Li Yanzhou: “…”

Looking at the little girl on the bed, Li Yanzhou sighed silently.

"Good night, Josie."

I took the empty cup on the bedside table, turned off the lights for her, and came out of the room.

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The next day———

It's only seven o'clock in the morning.

The morning light projected through the thin curtains and enveloped Josie on the bed.

She suddenly opened her eyes.

The next second, I suddenly sat up from the bed.

Where is this?

A quick glance at the arrangement in the room.

Fortunately, it's my own bedroom.

She lowered her head again and looked at herself in the quilt.

Fortunately, it's still my own clothes.

That last night...

Really everything is a dream?

Josie had a very shameful dream last night.

At first, she dreamed that Li Yanzhou gave her a quenching soup, and it was actually...

Mouth to mouth!

Very ashamed!

But I never expected that there was something even more shameful later...

In the dream, she and Li Yanzhou were actually doing the things they saw in the small video that day!

And, extremely real!

"Oh my God!!"

Josie hugged her head.

A little face was as blushed as bloody.

Unexpectedly, she actually...

He even had such shameless dreams!

Josie bit her lower lip, so embarrassed that her neck turned red.

It was still early, but Josie was obviously no longer sleepy.

She got out of bed and washed up.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but think of the dream I had last night.

She's crazy!

She is still savoring and immersing.

How will she face Li Yanzhou in a while?

This is the first time Josie has experienced such a thing since she was almost twenty years old.

She was scared herself.

Obviously, she is really in love with the spring.

Why……

The more this happens, the more she feels lost.
To be continued...
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