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Chapter 904: This is too exciting, right?

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    "I underestimated you a bit. I didn't expect that you, a man, have a lot of skills in your hands." Du Haiqing leaned in front of the kitchen door, watching Chen Yang working inside, and joked a few words when he got excited.

    "The conditions are simple, it's just a home-cooked side dish. It will be cooked in a while. Don't be dissatisfied with it, Miss Du." Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and laughed, but secretly cursed in his heart.

    " Du Haiqing is a very picky woman. It is said that gods do not eat human fireworks. Although this woman is not picky about food, she does not eat takeout or hamburger fast food.

    However, it happens that no one has lived in this house for a long, long time, the refrigerator has long since disappeared, and there is no staple food such as rice and noodles.  Chen Yang had no choice but to go to the supermarket himself and buy rice, noodles and some vegetables, and then he got busy.

    It's already past nine o'clock, and Du Haiqing is extremely confident in her graceful figure. This girl would rather not even take a sip of water at night for fear of gaining weight. This girl has a good appetite. Looking at  When Chen Yang prepared a table of food, he was eager to try it and moved his index finger.

    Three dishes, tomato and egg, shredded pork with green pepper, cold preserved egg.  As Chen Yang said, these are very simple home-cooked dishes, and they are all ingredients that can be found everywhere in supermarkets. Chen Yang was busy in the kitchen for half an hour, and when they were served, the meals were still hot.  .

    Du Haiqing picked up a handful of tomatoes and eggs with chopsticks, placed them on the fragrant and crystal white tender rice, picked up the chopsticks, took a bite and put it into Cherry's mouth.

    "Well, the craftsmanship is really good." Du Haiqing nodded.

    At this time, perhaps because she smelled the fragrance, Huang Lingqi, who had fallen asleep on the sofa, also sat up, ran over with small steps, stumbled and struggled to climb onto the stool, and looked at the food on the table eagerly.

    "You are quite young, and you actually have such a big daughter." Du Haiqing said simply, but did not continue to ask further questions. After all, it is not necessarily a good thing to inquire about other people's private lives.

    Chen Yang was so hurt that he wanted to vomit blood. He thought, "What's the look in this woman's eyes? Is this his daughter?"

    After chatting simply and without a word, the table of food had already been eaten. Du Haiqing had no intention of cleaning up the mess after the meal. He wiped his mouth with a tissue, then stood up and pointed at the stairs and said: "Three chapters of the agreement.  , the space upstairs is my private space, I don¡¯t want you to disturb me too much. If I don¡¯t speak on weekdays, don¡¯t run up there by yourself. After all, there are differences between men and women. You can choose the other rooms on the first floor as you like.¡±

    Chen Yang looked around and burst into laughter: "Are you kidding me? On the first floor, there are three rooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a storage room. Where do you want me to sleep?"

    Du Haiqing had already turned around with his luggage. After hearing Chen Yang's words, he couldn't help but stop. He turned to look at Chen Yang, squinted his eyes and nodded: "By the way, I forgot, you also brought a little girl with you."  . So, little girl, live upstairs with your aunt, have a heated bed, have your own room, and let your father live downstairs alone, okay?"

    With rice still hanging on her face, Huang Lingqi looked at her biological father with a confused expression, and then at the beautiful aunt in front of her. She thought for a moment, as if she was making some kind of difficult decision in life.  After a long time, she nodded vigorously: "Okay, Auntie, I'll help you get your luggage up."

    ?? Chen Yang had no idea that Huang Lingqi had left herself alone to enjoy a happy life as she spoke. She would be shaken by such a position issue and at a critical moment, and Chen Yang was heartbroken.

    There were three rooms on the first floor, the storage room was covered with dust, and the kitchen was uninhabitable. Chen Yang had to run to the small room under the stairs. Although the space was small, only about seven or eight square meters, it was still a room at least.  Chen Yangxin said that after tidying up the room a little, it would still be possible to sleep here.

    It is quite distressing to say that I am all alone, and the single bed is enough for me to sleep on.

    Lying on the bed, he was so tired that he didn't even bother to touch his mobile phone. He said to himself that he would sleep peacefully. After a long day of running around and driving, Chen Yang could have said that he would fall asleep immediately with his head on the pillow, but somehow  Yes, lying on the sofa always makes me feel uneasy.

    Suddenly I remembered the puppet from before, so I took it out and looked at it left and right for a long time.  There was a needle nailed into the top of the puppet's head. Thinking of the various sayings about the puppet, Chen Yang became extremely curious.

    I have heard of nightmares before, but what does a real nightmare look like?

    With this strong curiosity, Chen Yang pulled a nail out of the puppet.  There were no thunderous movements or thousands of strange phenomena.

    But the puppet in hand has a wisp ofGreen smoke slowly floated out from the vacuum, and Chen Yang smelled a strange fragrance.

    The fragrance was very strange and refreshing. The whole person seemed to feel an extremely relaxed state. This made Chen Yang, who had been tired for a day, even more sleepy.  It didn't take long before he fell asleep.

    People who are sleeping have no sense of time. For example, some people have nightmares and are chased by others. They run for a long time, but in fact, the time is only a short minute or two.

    Chen Yang didn't know whether he was in deep sleep or light sleep at this moment. These were not what he cared about. What Chen Yang cared about was that at this moment, he was in a room with a fragrant fragrance and very warm air around him.  It looks like a woman¡¯s boudoir.

    Although the decoration is not fancy, the bottles and cans in front of the dressing table, coupled with the color of the bed sheets and the hazy effect of the two-layer screen window, this boudoir is really not ordinary.

    There is another door in the boudoir. Through the frosted glass, you can faintly hear the sound of water and laughter.

    "Since it's a dream, then you might as well be bold." Chen Yang thought and tiptoed to the door. But just as he had the idea of ????stepping forward and eavesdropping, the door suddenly opened by itself.

    This time it was exciting, quite exciting.

    The steamy bathroom was filled with a blood-spraying fragrance. A bathtub and a body that could be broken by blows lay quietly in it. A few bubbles were floating on the water, covering the whole body.  Most of the body.

    But despite this, Chen Yang's white neck and collarbone were exposed to the moisture, looming, and Chen Yang's mouth was still dry.  Looking up along the white neck and collarbone, you can see Du Haiqing's delicate and fair face, leaning on the edge of the bathtub, moisture condensing on her forehead, and her black hair is wrapped in a hair scarf.  The steaming steam made her cheeks blush like the sunset.

    Chen Yang remembered that he had pulled out a silver needle from the head of a puppet before going to bed. What kind of dream had this nightmare of love brought him into?

    With this thought in his mind, Chen Yang felt that he could see it but couldn't touch it. His heart was itching for no reason, but it was just a dream after all.  Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a group of eunuchs going to a brothel.

    Just when Chen Yang felt that this dream was meaningless, suddenly, a whisper that was neither yin nor yang came from his ear.

    "Is this woman good-looking?"

    The sound frightened Chen Yang so much that he almost screamed, but the other party just patted Chen Yang's shoulder gently and turned half of his face.

    After all, that face is not an ugly face, but rather a pretty one.  He has fair skin, slender arms, and a slender neck. Overall, he is extremely handsome. Compared with those contemporary male artists who are effeminate and gay, the man in front of him is actually more handsome.  It can embody the word "handsome".

    Rather, he was dressed in ancient costume, wearing a jade pendant, a folding fan in his hand, and a pouch sachet around his waist, which was very delicate and had the word "Dream" embroidered on it.

    "You are so polite, young man." The man was respectful, holding a folding fan in his hand, and bowed to Chen Yang first.

    Turning around, he held the folding fan in his hand, turned it with his backhand, lifted the door frame in front of the bathroom door, and looked sideways at Du Haiqing in the room. His movements were very free and unrestrained: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the first time you have entered me since the year of Yongle.  The person in this dream is just an erotic dream in the end? What a pity."

    Chen Yang was confused: "What do you mean, are there other divisions in this dream?" At this time, Chen Yang had probably guessed who the man in front of him was. There was a word "Dream" written on his sachet purse. This man,  It's probably a nightmare.  But I never thought that this nightmare would be born with fine skin and tender flesh, and the appearance of a scholar with delicate features.

    Nightmare frowned: "Of course there are differences in dreams. There are sweet dreams, good dreams, erotic dreams, dangerous dreams, and ominous dreams."

    "What are the different interpretations of these dreams?" Chen Yang continued to ask, following the rift in his words.

    "Of course there is a saying. In ancient times, there was a dream-eating tapir, which specialized in eating people's dreams for a living. It's just that I haven't seen that kind of little guy for many years."

    "What can dream eaters do?" Chen Yang continued to ask. The more he inquired, the more interesting he found the things in front of him.

    Nightmare narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Yang with interest. After looking around, he asked, "The questions you asked are so simple. Aren't you a monk?"

    "What to repair?" Chen Yang blinked.

    The handsome young man waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, you clearly don't have any understanding of spiritual practice. How could you have that puppet, and how did you summon Xiaosheng?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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