Hello everyone, my name is Tang Zhihang, now it is Tang Zhihan... It has been a week since I went from a rough man to a cute girl, now I am... What am I doing? I am sleeping in the same bed with the rich daughter master I just met a week ago.

Stop! Stop first! Don’t call me a hooligan, anyway, don’t call me first, I’ll explain first - I originally didn’t plan to sleep with me, but the environment in another room was not good and there was no bedding, so I couldn’t sleep. The sofa in the living room was injured by Yami yesterday, so it’s broken and can’t sleep on it, so I had no choice but to let my master sleep with me in the same bed, so this is really not what you imagined! You have to believe me!

"Soup, why are you so far away? Are you afraid of heat?" The master said, leaning towards me and grabbing my waist.

"Ahhh!" I couldn't help but scream when I was caught by the master's sudden attack.

The master laughed even more presumptuously: "Hahahaha, I originally thought that your expression was lacking in soup, so my emotions should not fluctuate much. I didn't expect you to make such a cute sound."

Does this matter? If you want to continue, I will be called a hooligan!

The master's head suddenly leaned behind me, and I could clearly smell the smell of the shower gel and the smell of shampoo on the master's body after taking a shower. It smells so good... Oh no... I'm going to indulge in it...

"Soup..." The master's voice suddenly became a little low: "When I was in the hotel today... Thank you..."

Come again, what's there to thank? I patted the master's hand that was put on my shoulder and said, "I want to say it again. I don't remember anything I did worthy of thanks."

The master poked my face and smiled, "You little girl, you look obedient and weird."

Why does this sentence sound so familiar...

"Okay, OK, stop talking, go to bed quickly. I will have class tomorrow." Although I don't want class tomorrow, I still told the master that I need class so that I can go to bed quickly and then the master will have no reason to stay at my house tomorrow.

"Okay OK, go to bed."

I closed my eyes with my master on my back, and my consciousness gradually became blurred, and I finally fell asleep.

When I was so anxious that I had to wake up from my sleep, I found that at this moment, I seemed to be hugging me in my arms as a pillow by my master. The two of them, who were not wearing much, were tightly pressed together, so hot!

It's so hot, so hot. Now what makes me feel uncomfortable is no longer the urge to pee, but also the heat that makes me feel uncomfortable.

Sure enough, it was summer? I gently raised the master's hand, and when he saw that the master did not respond, I quickly got out of bed and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

Sitting on the toilet, I kept blowing the wind with my hands. It was probably the first time in my life that I felt this level of heat.

I was so hot that I was dizzy that I lowered my head and wanted to take a rest, but suddenly I saw some strange colors on my underwear... The color seemed to be... blood? Oh? No, right? Why is there blood?

I suddenly remembered that it was normal to have blood because my menstrual period was coming, but why didn’t I feel the pain?

Looking back on what Yami said to me when she was in the hotel, did Yami say that he cured me the pain during the menstrual period and it really made me feel the pain, but the menstrual period is still going on as usual?

It's over... I won't have my blood on the bed now, right? I hope I won't get the master... I found the sanitary napkins that Wu Xuan bought for me before in the living room, and searched for the use of the sanitary napkins on my mobile phone to replace them. Then I returned to the bedroom.

On the bed, the master was still lying there with satisfaction. Strangely, I didn't see a drop of sweat on the master, but I am still sweating profusely now.

What's going on? Is it because I am the only one who feels hot? I don't want to lie down while sitting next to the bed. I always feel that it will make it even more hot if I lie down.

Picking up my phone, I subconsciously asked the third generation: "Three generations, zaima?"

Then the third generation replied: "m."

Sure enough, are there no time for these three generations to be online? I told him about the hotness that I feel is unbearable. In fact, it is not only today, but also the other few days ago. But maybe it is because the master and I slept in the same bed today that I feel hotter, right?

"Interesting, your situation is a bit strange." The third generation said to me: "If it really doesn't work, find a bag to put a bag of ice and sleep with it, although I can't guarantee if I catch a cold."

"Stop making trouble, I ask you really, is my situation caused by my current body? I didn't feel this way before."

I did not have this feeling before I became a girl. It seems that even if it is not the root cause, it cannot be separated.

"It's hard to say. After all, I don't fully understand your current state. Only when I finish my work here will I go to your side to check it out."

"Do you have time to go online all day long but don't have time to work on your work? Why do you, President Guan Ling, feel so leisurely?"

"What are you talking nonsense? I'm so busy all day long, but every time you send a message, I'm just looking at my phone."

Who believes this lies? I know that this guy from Sandianmu is unreliable. I'll ask Yami and the others tomorrow if they know my status. But... how are Yami and the others now? My master and I went to bed directly after we got back from the hotel. I don't know if what happened at the party after we left.

Do you want to call me? But after looking at it, it was already two o'clock in the morning, so don't call me. If someone is asleep and wakes me up, I will feel sorry.

...

"Help……"

In a daze, I seemed to hear someone's voice.

"Help……"

It seems to be very familiar, but in fact it feels very unfamiliar. I can't remember whose voice it is, maybe it's just what I've heard.

"Help……"

Who is it? Who is calling for help? The world in front of me is snow-white and I can't see anything. I clearly heard someone calling for help, but I can't see where the person is. Why is this happening? Who is it?

"Who will save me..."

Finally, I couldn't help but shout, "Who are you? Where are you?"

"I am..." His voice suddenly seemed to be silenced. Suddenly, he saw a figure appearing in front of me, but I couldn't see clearly the person's appearance.

The man raised his hand to me and shouted, "Help! I am... Save me!"

Who are you? Who are you? Why did you want me to save you? I took a step forward to get closer to him and see clearly his appearance, but when I took that step, I suddenly realized that the distance between the two of us not only did not get closer, but became farther.

Why is this? I obviously took that step, but why should I look forward but seem to be retreating?

And at this moment, the figure no longer said anything to me to help me. What he heard from him this time was: "Escape!"

Run away! He told me to run away quickly? Why did he run away? What happened? I turned around and saw a pair of hands pressing my throat, and another pair of hands holding a sharp knife was stabbing towards me.

"Ah!" I screamed and opened my eyes, but found that I was not in the same place just now. In front of me was the ceiling that I was too familiar to be on.

"What's wrong? Have you had a nightmare?" As if I was awakened by my voice, the master sat up in a daze and said, "I suddenly screamed so scary."

I sat up and looked at myself in the mirror with a cold sweat. Although my expression had not changed much, my heart was not as relaxed as my face.

"What's wrong with the soup? It seems that you feel uncomfortable." Although the master couldn't see my expression change, the cold sweat on the other end could still show that my condition is not good now.

I shook my head and said, "It's okay... I had a nightmare..."

"What nightmare did you have? Is it so terrible?" the master smiled and said, "Did you dream of a ghost?"

"No... I can't remember what dream I had... I felt very scary..." I picked up my phone and looked at it. It was already seven in the morning. Although I still felt a little sleepy, I really couldn't continue to sleep.

After turning over and getting out of bed, I said to the master, "I'm going to go to class. Master, do you want to continue to sleep?"

"Class...yes, you have to go to class. Then I'll go back too." As he said that, the master picked up his cell phone and prepared to call the driver to pick her up.

I walked into the bathroom, stared at my own image in the mirror, and thought about what happened to the dream just now. Although it was just a nightmare, the voice of the person I heard in the dream and the figure of the person I saw in the dream... I always felt that I had seen it somewhere, and although I was a little familiar, I couldn't remember who it was.

That person is a man, that's certain, but who is it? Is it someone I know? Or is it not anyone, it's just a person who appears in a dream...
Chapter completed!