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  And in her dream, she saw that man, Xuan Du again.

  In her dream, she didn’t feel tired at all; her body felt light and her spirits were full. Seeing Xuan Du, she immediately became interested again and walked quickly towards him. Xuan Du was sitting by the lake, holding a fishing rod in his hand, actually fishing.

  The lakeside is lined with peach trees, and the flowers are reflected on the water like colorful clouds.

  Pink petals drifted down, landing on his body and hair. The flawless white and delicate pink were so beautiful that she was stunned. She raised an eyebrow and squeezed in to sit next to him.

  ”Xuan Du, do you miss me?” She leaned against him, her nose pressed against his white robe, and took a few deep breaths. The faint fragrance was refreshing. As she smelled it, she reached out and gently pulled his long, soft hair. When he didn’t answer, she took the initiative and touched his temples, curling the end of her hair to gently tickle his ears…

  ”You smell like them…” Xuandu finally looked her in the eye. His cold eyes seemed to have cold stars. He couldn’t help but grab her hand and asked, “Do they make you happy?”

  She was stunned for a moment, frowning and staring at him: “Happy. What’s wrong? You don’t like it?”

  Xuan Du did not answer, but just sighed softly, with a hint of sadness and loneliness on his face.

  Her brows furrowed even deeper, and she stared at him with sharp eyes. A strange feeling surged in her heart. Just as she was about to say something else, Xuandu swung the rod and caught a fat fish.

  ”It’s a good time to make grilled fish.” A look of joy appeared on his face. He stood up and walked towards the cottage. Zhang Xiaoyan followed closely behind him. After returning to the cottage, he started to make grilled fish directly in the yard.

  Even when doing such work, he still had an ethereal air. Zhang Xiaoyan watched with great interest from the side. After he finished roasting and put it on the table, he took out a pot of wine and poured her a glass. Without waiting for him to put it down, Zhang Xiaoyan grabbed his hand and put the glass directly to her lips and drank it all.

  ”Xuan Du, the wine you brew is really delicious.” She licked her lips and put down the cup, but still held his hand. His fingers had long knuckles and plump and rosy nails, and they felt slightly cool in her hand.

  Xuandu’s expression was a bit strange as she grasped his hand, but it was clear he was enjoying it. After playing with it for a while, she finally pulled it away. She sniffed it, and the fragrance spread even further in her hand. She poured herself another cup and drank until her cheeks burned. When she looked at him again, her heart burned even more. She didn’t know if it was the wine or the beauty that intoxicated her…

  ”Don’t just drink, eat something to fill your stomach…” Xuan Du picked up some fish meat with chopsticks and fed it to her mouth. She opened her mouth happily and ate it. The fish meat was tender, sweet, delicious and boneless. What’s more important is that it was fed by a beauty!

  Seeing that her eyes were narrowed from eating, Xuan Du fed her several more times. She ate mouthful after mouthful without hesitation. After taking two more bites, she poured herself two more glasses of wine and drank them down. When her stomach felt burning, she waved her hand, supported her forehead, and stood up. “I’m drunk. Can I rest here with you for a while…”

  ”Of course.” Xuan Du came to help her. She grabbed his hand lustfully and was helped into the house by him. She sat on the edge of the bed, but she hugged his waist and muttered, “I’m drunk… I’m drunk…” While muttering, she slightly opened her eyes and looked up, but she couldn’t see his expression clearly.

  She felt she couldn’t live up to the term “drunk and promiscuous.” She was ready to rape this man while she was drunk, but if she couldn’t rape him, she would at least take advantage of him. So she swayed to her feet, put her arms around his neck and waist, and leaned forward to blow on him, “Xuandu, I don’t want to sleep alone. Will you sleep with me…”

  Xuan Du’s eyes flickered slightly, and when she came closer, he placed his hand on her waist, pressing two fingers on a certain part of her waist and abdomen. She felt a tingling sensation, and her body fell onto the bed.

  ”You’re drunk, get some rest.” He helped her lie down, and seeing her close her eyes sleepily, his indifferent expression finally showed some movement. Staring at her sleeping face, her cheeks still flushed, he couldn’t help but reach out and gently pinch her cheeks, the scorching temperature seemed to burn people.

  Fuck (you) until stomach is full of (my) cum! [Tentacle play((Tentacle erotica is a type of pornography most commonly found in Japan that integrates traditional pornography with elements of bestiality, fantasy, horror, …))]

  A month after the Lunar New Year, Zhang Xiaoyan discovered she was pregnant again. After a checkup, it turned out she was expecting quadruplets. The pregnancy happened on Lunar New Year’s Eve, which made the men ecstatic because any of them could be a father…

  She was originally reluctant to give birth, but several men begged her so much that they almost knelt down. In the end, she softened her heart and nodded in agreement.

  Although several men later took care of her like a queen, she was still not happy because her belly quickly swelled up and it was more painful and uncomfortable than last time, forcing her to stay at home all day.

  As her belly grew bigger day by day, the things she did most often were eating and sleeping. She actually preferred being in dreams rather than being awake, because in her dreams she felt light and had a beautiful man to tease.

  This time she was listening to music with headphones on, but as she listened, her eyelids began to droop again, and finally she could no longer hold on.

  In the dream, the big belly that made her feel burdened disappeared, and the brisk steps made her heart jump with joy. She walked along the peach forest path to Xuandu’s house.

  Xuandu was writing at his desk. When he saw her coming, he put down his brush and said, “You are here.”

  ”What are you writing?” She fluttered forward like a butterfly, leaning on his shoulder and staring at the paper, only to find it was filled with words she didn’t recognize. She pursed her lips, puffed the paper, and whispered in his ear, “Let’s go out and play.” She was bored at home.

  ”Where do you want to go?” Seeing her irritated expression, Xuandu couldn’t help but want to laugh. They say women are strong when they become pregnant, and gentle when they become mothers, but she didn’t show any of that, only impatience. She wasn’t suited to this world, and some of its rules were out of her reach. She was originally a hedonist, but here she was supposed to raise children. Isn’t that annoying?

  ”I’m going to the city, where there are people.” She looked expectant. This guy, who she didn’t know whether he was a demon or a ghost, should have something to do with the peach blossom on her back.


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