Shu: If You're Going to Seek Thrills, You Have to See It Through

I originally thought I was an immortal who was detached from worldly affairs, but now it seems that my whole body is repeatedly tainted by his aura.

After sending the chosen cheongsam out through the scroll, she immediately pounced onto the bed and buried her head in the soft, golden pillow.

As night deepened, she drifted off into a sweet dream.

In her dream, she soon saw the shadow of the terrifying Sui Beast again, black smoke mixed with golden light rushing towards her in the dream.

A hundred years ago, this terrifying hallucination was enough to keep her from ever falling asleep.

But in the dream, she was still in the same spot, waiting for a savior to descend from the sky.

Before the smoky Great Beast could even get within a hundred paces of Xi, it was suddenly blocked by a strange light.

Then Xi felt warmth, and saw an antlered goddess with many hands on its back appear behind her.

The deity was unusually young, dressed in exotic clothing, with a compassionate expression on his handsome face.

The deity did not speak, but mechanically beckoned Xi to come over.

Just like the dreams she'd had for decades, Xi ignored the erosion of nightmares outside and walked alone into the embrace of the foreign "god".

"My sister married you, but I can have you too."

Xi nestled in the embrace of the deity, and upon opening her eyes, she was met with the holy face of "Huang Cao".

"I never knew you had a mole here. I wonder if you noticed it, sister."

Xi nestled against the Huang Cao -covered thighs like a young wife, doing much the same things as before, sharing her insights from painting that day.

Although the Huang Cao in the dream has not spoken for decades, it has only gazed tenderly at the "girl" it is trying to protect.

Huang Cao was very clear about how her Seed helped Xi block out nightmares, but she had no intention of prying into her dreams.

Even this body was merely a figment of Xi's imagination and did not actually exist.

As the saying goes, it's better to strengthen your teammates than to train yourself.

Master Huang's power directly formed a protective barrier for Xi, and he used force to beat up the nightmare in the dream.

After that, the nightmares naturally stopped.

Although the nightmare would roar every time she dreamed, it's no longer possible to scare Xi.

Because she knew that someone was backing her up.

"You probably didn't even realize that I could be slightly on the same wavelength as you."

Xi leaned against the pillow, and through her dreams, she could briefly achieve a one-way resonance with Master Huang while sleeping.

Of course, this is on the premise that Master Huang is also asleep.

Although each time it was only a little bit, even ephemeral, she could still feel the tenderness in the man.

The Huang Cao made her feel very safe, even more so than her older brother. (liusi)

After all, the eldest brother basically doesn't manage anything, and the eldest sister only knows how to drink, so naturally she doesn't care either.

The two eldest sister are evenly matched, especially the former, who almost never raises children.

To put it nicely, it's called experiencing the world for oneself; to put it bluntly, it's just letting things run wild.

As soon as Ji Hao was born, he was taken to the Great Wilderness City by Shu and given a good education.

I received plenty of love and care when I was a child, so there was no such thing as nightmares.

However, Xi, whether it was her eldest sister or older brother, believed that nightmares were dispensable, as long as they could overcome the hurdle of experiencing them.

But no one told Xi how to overcome it, not even her youngest brother understood.

Unable to enjoy the sleep unique to mortals, they can only search for a sense of ambiguity in paintings.

It wasn't until her sister brought her the pillow that Master Huang had gifted her that she finally experienced what a dream truly meant.

The enormous monster was defeated by the holy gods, and the weary girl rested under the golden tree, enjoying the peace brought by her dream.

Only in dreams can one's heart truly rest and experience the meaning of life.

Xi could only feel a touch of gentleness from the Huang Cao, but it was incredibly real, not something artificial.

Because he genuinely gave Xi the pillow to prevent her from being plagued by nightmares, his concern was not feigned.

"When will you say something to me? Actually, it wasn't just your sister's tail that was hooking around your leg that day."

Xi blushed and looked up at the perfect young man, while wrapping her huge tail around his lumbar spine.

"Since you're willing to protect me, it's probably perfectly normal for me to play with your body in my dreams."

A golden light flashed on Xi's hand, and then a set of cheongsam appeared. This was the one that had been issued to 2940→4356"4 swollen zhuan: millet.

"Your body is so small."

Xi stripped off Huang Cao protecting her with both hands, and her movements were so practiced that it was clear this wasn't the first time she had done it.

After all, he had protected her in the dream for decades. If Xi really had feelings for him, she wouldn't have waited until now.

If arranged chronologically, Xi saw Master Huang's light much earlier than Shu.

But the Huang Cao in the dream was just a guardian deity; it couldn't move, couldn't speak, and could only blink.

Therefore, Xi could touch him without any worries. She had already explored the boy's entire body, leaving no stone unturned.

"Let's start by drawing this today."

Xi blushed, feeling incredibly real even though it was a dream.

After Huang Cao put on the shameful cheongsam, he instantly transformed from a holy deity into a shy young man, especially since he couldn't hide the surging vitality beneath his body.

After all, the cheongsam belongs to women, and the image of the Huang Cao in the dream has been completely stripped bare, so it's impossible to expect it to cover anything up.

If Xi becomes serious, what does she mean by "looking at"?

What can a handsome young man wrapped in a rice dumpling see? And he can't move anyway.

"Well"

As Xi drew, her gaze kept moving downwards, and when she saw a certain spot, she pursed her lips slightly.

In the dream, Master Huang's body was perfect, the only flaw being that he couldn't move, so you can't expect him to do anything for Xi.

"Sister Shu must be very happy, after all, she's incredibly powerful."

Unfortunately, it seems that Master Huang in the dream has a protective mechanism; whenever Xi wants to do something outrageous, his body will automatically become ethereal.

At the same time, the surrounding environment is reset, and even the clothes are put back on, turning the person back into a high and mighty yet gentle "god".

Therefore, Xi could only dress Master Huang in all sorts of novel clothes with a respectful yet longing attitude, to satisfy a certain desire in her heart.

At the same time, Jiu also felt a sense of urgency, both afraid and expectant that Master Huang would truly discover her, so that she could openly and honestly reveal her true feelings.

After finishing the painting, Xi in the dream put away the easel, stretched, and then continued to rest with her eyes closed, hugging the Huang Cao.

Sleeping in your dreams is still sleeping!

The moment she closed her eyes, the tranquil and elegant countryside transformed into a boundless universe, and the unique peace belonged only to the girl present.

But shortly after the girl closed her eyes, the originally holy deity seemed to have come to life and suddenly turned its eyes.

He looked down slightly at the girl in his arms, his expression full of astonishment.

After Shu put on the cheongsam, Huang Cao suddenly sensed something was wrong.

After learning the origin of the cheongsam, Huang Cao decided to meet Xi in her dreams in order to find out the truth.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful girl with long, straight black hair lying in his arms.

Chapter 372 Millet: If you're going to seek thrills, then go all the way!

Why am I wearing this outfit?

And Little Xi Melon, what are you holding in your hand right now, Big Cherry Bomb?

There are walnuts on this plate!

Looking at the beauty lying on his lap, Huang Cao felt a very strange feeling at this moment.

Although he had watched short videos of Tara sisters' rice bowl with shrimp heads on some video websites while playing the game.

But what awaited him was Sui Family sisters' rice bowl.

Although they are both dragons, dragons are better.

No, no! Is this really correct?

I'm your brother-in-law!

Before his time travel, Huang Cao, a young male chef, fantasized that he would be liked by Weed Grass, but then Sister Banana would steal his love away, and in the end, everyone would make dumplings together.

The reason why it feels strange now is because it is so unrelated to Xi's character design.

My relationship with Xi isn't that great, so there's no reason for something like this to happen.

Xi was still fiddling with the walnuts, perhaps dreaming, so she didn't notice the strange gaze of the man above her.

Fortunately, it was in a dream, otherwise, with Da Xigua playing with it like that, the walnut branch would have been tied in a knot.

But that's not the point. The point is why this happened?

After careful consideration and searching his Remembrance, Huang Cao realized that the current situation did not seem to have come out of nowhere.

I initially thought that Xi Gua was just in love with the sense of security she provided in her dreams, but after connecting her thoughts, I realized that she actually loved me in reality.

In other words, he wanted to become a Prime Minister.

The reason why we have all sorts of fantasies in our dreams is precisely because we can't get them in reality, so we can only hide our truest thoughts in our dreams.

This is like not being able to have the person you love, so you can only secretly hide the clothes your lover takes off after showering in your closet at night, and then secretly comfort yourself in the dead of night.

That's roughly the feeling.

And there's no doubt that Da Xi Gua is definitely lusting after me, after all, we've already gone through so much fun just as we started sleeping.

If I feel like it after waking up, I'm afraid I'll just start humming softly...

After all, why would someone put on these clothes if they weren't attracted to them?

What to do? What to do?

If the words are too emotional, will they plunge Little Xi Melon into a nightmare, or should we just agree?

Having been repeatedly pushed around, Master Huang is no longer the blockhead he once was.

It is foreseeable that if Xi Gua's feelings continue to be suppressed, he may do something unexpected in the future.

For example, it might transform into the shape of millet at night and steal a big meal.

Believing that one person's brain can't compare to two people's brains, Huang Cao decided to seek outside help, and then he exited the dream.

Back in reality, Huang Cao opened her eyes and saw Shu, who had already changed into a cheongsam, her eyes filled with tenderness, clearly eager to start a game.

But now is not the time to play games; there are more important things to deal with.

"Shu, I have something very important to tell you, something extremely important."

"How big is it? Could it be that the little guy sitting on the throne agreed to your suggestion?"

"No, it's about your family."

"Could it be that Jie suddenly regained consciousness?"

"No, but the problem may be more serious than that."

"Stop keeping me in suspense, you're making me really worried."

Shu gave Huang Cao a good thud and pinched it hard at the same time.

Speak quickly!

If there's a big problem, we'll deal with it quickly; if there's a small problem, we'll start a game first.

I'm all ready, why are you keeping me in suspense?

Slightly in pain, Huang Cao finally managed to organize her thoughts and recounted everything she had discovered in her dream:

"I think your sister might have some other thoughts about me."

I thought he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, I could only utter a single word in shock: