Chapter 506： Turbulent Chalet (2) (1/2)

The thin white fingers were tight, clutching the bed sheet under him.

Pulled out ambiguous folds.

Time passed by one minute and one second.

A round of bright moon was gradually swallowed, and the distant sky seemed to be filled with dark clouds, like an attacking ghost, with its teeth and claws.

The wind blew gently outside, but the sound seemed to be combined with the heavy gasp of the man in the cabin, making it blurry.

Wen Xian only felt as if he was trapped in that illusory cloud, and he could hardly breathe.

The heartbeat is extremely fast, the blue silk on the forehead is wet with sweat, and the hair is sticking to the cheeks. The whole person is full of degenerate and decadent beauty, like poppies, which is deeply addictive.

But you can't extricate yourself from it.

The sky gradually changed, and the gust of wind was beating the door violently, and the wind was whistling in her ears. The changes in the mountains and forest made her gradually frightened, afraid that the wind would tear herself and the cabin together.

But no matter how hard the sturdy wooden house is, no matter how strong the wind blows and the turbulence of the door panels slap, the wooden house can withstand everything abruptly.

Finally, when the cold wind passed and everything subsided, she also gradually withdrew from the fear of being torn apart.

I fell asleep drenched, my body was heavy, my fingers didn't have the strength to lift up.

However, she didn't know if she was dreaming, confused, and tired when she was about to sink into the sinking hometown, she seemed to hear his extremely dull voice, falling in her ears:

”Wen Xian, let's have a baby...”

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When Wen Xian suddenly woke up from his dream, it was already the next day.

But the sky was not completely bright, she opened the curtains slightly, and it was the early morning scene outside.