Chu Zhiyin woke up from the bed, sat up, her pupils still shrank slightly when she opened her eyes, and sweat dripped down from her forehead.

What happened to that man, her senior brother in the end?

"What's wrong with you?" A man's voice sounded beside him.

"Senior Brother?" She turned her head suddenly, forgot that she was no longer in Tianze and was no longer in the tribulation.

An Yunqi's face was so dark that he could drip ink, but he still asked, "Are you having a nightmare?"

Looking at his face, Chu Zhiyin's narrow pupils relaxed, "No, what's upsetting you?"

"No," An Yunqi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Thanks."

Chu Zhiyin wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and her palpitations had not stopped. She touched her heart and felt the panic beating inside.

'She'... seems to care about that man too.

How did he end up? Did he drop a different space like her or stay in Tianze?

Still...dead.

At this time, she really hated that she had lost Tianze's memory and didn't know what happened.

"Drink water," An Yunqi handed her the water.

The water was warm, Chu Zhiyin looked up at him, "Is it hot?"

"Well," An Yunqi explained: "I watched you shocked your dreams and heated up the water in advance."

"Zhengmeng? Why don't you wake me up?"

An Yunqi said: "A person who is shocked to dreams cannot scream, and he will lose his soul."

Chu Zhiyin took a sip of water and looked at him secretly, "Then am I talking to myself?"

"No."

A sigh of relief.

"I called out to Senior Brother Ten."

With a trembling hand, the water almost sprinkled out.

"Don't drink it for me." An Yunqi's face turned pale.

Chu Zhiyin finished drinking it in one sip and handed it to him, "Actually...", she paused for a while, "I have some secrets on me, I will tell you on the day of my marriage."

An Yunqi's face looked like a rainy day, but it turned too fast and pressed again. In the end, he still looked stern and said a cold word.

"Um"

Unexpectedly, he was a little cute.

The two of them lay down again, and the previously uncomfortable atmosphere disappeared after waking up.

Now she closed her eyes and remembered the scene of purple lightning falling, as if a wild cat was scratching her heart.

Can't wait to know the finale.

Chu Zhiyin was restless and had many unconscious small movements on her hands when she couldn't sleep.

Sometimes I think it’s a good result, sometimes I think it’s a bad result.

Senior brother is the first person she saw in Tianze’s memory, although she didn’t know how the two got along before.

But she could feel that her senior brother was very nice to her.

She doesn't want anything to happen to anyone who treats her well.

"Can't sleep?"

An Yunqi's voice came from behind, his voice was low and mellow, pulling Chu Zhiyin's thoughts back to reality.

Chu Zhiyin opened her eyes, her eyes fell on the curtain, and said softly: "Yes."

"I'm still thinking about the dream just now?" An Yunqi took out his hand from the quilt and covered her shoulders through the quilt.

The weight on her shoulders gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

It seems that the scene I just recalled is farther away from her, and everything now is the reality she is experiencing.

"Well, that dream is scary."

An Yunqi paused for a while and asked, "Is it related to Senior Brother?"

"Not all," the purple lightning that destroyed the world fell to her eyes. Apart from the worries about her senior brother, she also had the panic after being shocked.

After all, her soul no longer has the ability of the Mahayana stage.

Now she is not only weak, but also becomes cowardly.

Can you still cultivate to become a god with such a mind?

"I'll just adjust for a while. Did you disturb you? Why don't I go to bed on the couch?"

After saying that, Chu Zhiyin planned to get up. She probably couldn't sleep tonight, so she might as well lie on the couch for a night.

Chu Zhiyin's arm was pulled, and then the feeling of weightlessness followed one after another.

She couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah."

Fall into a warm chest, wrap your hands around your shoulders, and press the back of your head with the other hand to prevent people from struggling.

"You can't say it, but you can't leave."

The two of them were very close to each other, and An Yunqi's body temperature continued to spread to her skin.

His forehead was pressed against his chest, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat, shaking his eardrums one by one.

Very at ease.

Being hugged feels like the body is surrounded by a thick and solid city wall, and all the injuries and fears are blocked outside.

A faint cold fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, covering all the anxious mood.

Chu Zhiyin squinted her eyes comfortably, and her heavy thoughts suddenly relaxed, as if she was satisfied with the long-term nectar of the dry land.

Her arm slowly leaned down, and she wanted to get closer, like a frozen person approaching the hot fire source.

Even if it is burned, you must hold it firmly.

Suddenly, his wrist was grabbed and a dull voice came from the top of his head, "What are you doing?"

Before Chu Zhiyin could speak, he said again, his voice even more hoarse and hoarse, "I'm going to get married."

Chu Zhiyin was a little disappointed.

"Do you have to wait until you get married before you can hold your waist?"

An Yunqi was silent.

"No," the voice was heavy and heavy, as if he was breathing, "You can hug you anytime."

Chu Zhiyin was confused. Can you hug her or not?

Is his tone willing or not?

Tap your fingers on the bed, touch a strip, and roll it up with your fingertips.

She wanted to hug her, but An Yunqi had a weird temper. If she hugged her, she would push her away.

The embrace was gone, and she had to fall into meditation in memories again.

She paused her fingers and seemed to have pulled something away.

Seeing that she had no reaction for a long time, An Yunqi grabbed her hand and put it on his waist.

There was no time to react.

Chu Zhiyin rolled up the strips, and An Yunqi held her hand.

His eyes widened, and in her sight, An Yunqi's romped out as he pulled!

What she sees now is half of her chest muscles and half-exposed shoulders.

She took off An Yunqi's clothes!

Will she be regarded as a female hooligan?

The atmosphere fell into a strange silence for a moment, and the fair skin, half-covered and half-exposed, was striking and dazzling under the dim moonlight.

Chu Zhiyin quietly raised his hand and wanted to lift the person's collar without hesitation.

But An Yunqi did not give her a chance to atone for her sins. She tightened her hands around her and directly lifted her collar.

"Um!"

The slippage of clothes may reduce the IQ of two people.

Chu Zhiyin kissed An Yunqi's chest directly.

It also hit the teeth.

It was deadly silence again.

She felt An Yunqi's body stiffness, and after a while he calmly said, "Sleep, hold your hands and don't move around."

Seeing him say this, Chu Zhiyin was no longer polite. He hugged the person, picked up the softest piece of flesh on his head and lay down with his legs naturally.

Everything is ready, just sleep.

An Yunqi was so stiff that he was motionless, and his cold and handsome face was stained with flying clouds, and he was hiding in his eyes.

There was only a blue vein that protruded from his forehead, which exposed him not feeling well.
Chapter completed!