In her trance, Mo Xiaomo, who was already worn out, also fell asleep …
Zhong Teng, who had never dreamed, actually had a strange dream this night, which was not so much a dream than a memory.
He dreamed of the night six years ago which was also powered off. On that night, he was feeling boiling hot, rushed into the clinic to ask for help from a slender girl and then took possession of her forcibly regardless of the girl’s begging.
Being half-asleep, Zhong Teng was surrounded by strong, unique aura which was the same in his deep memory and he couldn’t help leaning his head close to the fragrance.
Zhong Teng lifted his hands to knead the soft stuff, feeling he was already ready. He moved his legs and could not wait to release himself.
The warm feeling from his lips was the same as he remembered it. He softly nibbled that lips without thinking.
Easily prying open her jaws, Zhong Teng has not yet taken the initiative to attack and the other side has already put a warm tongue out, slightly hesitant but passionate.
How does this feel so real?
Zhong Teng was shocked, opened his eyes violently, and saw that Mo Xiaomo’s curled eyelashes were shaking slightly in front of her eyes. And she was still licking her lips gently, again and again.
“What are we doing? What am I doing? I must be crazy. No, I am just not awake.”
To confirm that he was still dreaming, Zhong Teng rubbed the soft stuff in his palms.
“Hmm …” Mo Xiaomo made a vague whining from her throat.
The touch was so real that he drew back his hand quickly and instinctively. Not worrying his messy clothes, he directly got up from the bed and left the room.
Mo Xiaomo was still asleep. She dreamed of a strange man who had raped her the night many years ago. On that night, she kept saying no but the man did not stop his assault.
But in the dream, the man didn’t act rude, instead, he was so gentle terribly.
Mo Xiaomo felt that she was limp as a noodle, and she even kissed the man on her own initiative when she felt so high.
She woke up late in the morning and the man was gone.
Mo Xiaomo recalled this dream, and suddenly blushed. Was her abnormal behavior because of a male on the bed?
Mo Xiaomo shook his head to make herself awake. After she packed her luggage, she woke up Qingbao, who was still asleep, ready to embark on a trip back to her hometown.
She deliberately came home today to celebrate her sister Mo Xiaoxiao’s birthday. She was just wishing that the appearance of Qingbao would not scare her sister and father.
“Mummy, where is Daddy?” Qingbao rubbed his sleepy eyes and turned his head anxiously to find Zhong Teng in the room.
“Daddy went to work. Mommy will first take you to meet grandpa and aunt.”
Mo Xiaomo looked at Qingbao who seemed to be very uneasy about the disappearance of his father. Not daring to break his beautiful imagination, so she had to tell a white lie.
“Will Dad come to Qingbao after work?” Qingbao was still uneasy. He hasn’t had conversations with Daddy yet yesterday and then slept unwittingly.
“Of course.” Mo Xiaomo nodded with difficulty, solemnly assuring Qingbao.
They carried the luggage and took a bus to Mojia Town. When arriving, Mo Xiaomo knocked on the door of her old house with the cake she had prepared, but no one opened the door for a long while.
The neighbor on the side recognized Mo Xiaomo and greeted in surprise, “Xiao Mo, you are back! Your sister and your dad moved to City A six years ago, don’t you know?”
Six years ago?
Mo Xiaomo was stunned. As soon as she had just left for France, they moved? Why did no one inform her of such an important thing?