"Beautiful young lady, can I ask you to dance?" a familiar voice suddenly appeared in Feng Xingying's ears.

Feng Xingying looked at the man who was constantly approaching her in a daze, and the feeling of heartbeat was definitely not because he was really more handsome than a star.

She looked at him as if she had known her for a thousand years.

"Do we know each other?" Feng Xingying's eye sockets were a little sour, and she stubbornly endured it before she could hold back the tears that were about to fall.

She was obviously happy, why was she crying?

"Of course we know, we've been in love for tens of thousands of years. Feng Xingying, don't you remember me?"

There was a trace of confusion in Feng Xingying's eyes.

"So, let's get acquainted again, my name is Qin Molin. ”

Why does this sentence feel so familiar? It seems that in a big forest, someone has spoken to her like this, and Feng Xingying almost subconsciously replied:

"Hello, reacquaint, my name is Feng Xingying. This is my pet, Sesame. ”

Feng Xingying didn't know why, she had a cute little black rabbit in her arms, and she knew that the name of the little black rabbit was Sesame.

"Let's do a dance. ”

"But I won't. ”

"I can teach you. ”

"Hmm. ”

When they stepped onto the dance floor, she was led by him, and his movements became faster and faster to the beautiful piano sounds, and she was able to keep up.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she thinks they are flying into the air, flying and spinning in the air like birds, is this an action that humans can do?

Why could he do it? And she wanted to do it subconsciously?

This dance became the focus of this ball.

But when he was at his most excited, he whispered in her ear: "Feng Xingying, wake up." ”

Feng Xingying looked at him, a little dazed.

The next day, the Qin family proposed to the Feng family, and Feng Xingying agreed shyly and timidly.

I don't know if it's because the two families are married, or if they are too attracted to each other, and they love each other until they don't see each other for a day.

The wedding was held a week later.

He accompanied her to see the sea, climbed the mountain, watched the sunrise, went shopping, picked out clothes with her, and took wedding photos with her.

In her world, every bit of it is him, who is about to take the place of her parents.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Qin Molin, and when she closed her eyes, she was thinking about Qin Molin.

Until the wedding day, everything was like a dream, and she became his most beautiful bride.

He didn't drink, but he was anxious to carry her into the cave room.

Their sweetness and love have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, whether it is kissing or intimacy, everything is so natural. Not only was she not resistant and shy in her heart, but she had a faint trace of expectation.

When he penetrated her body, he whispered in her ear again: "Feng Xingying, wake up quickly, when you wake up, I will accompany you." ”

"Husband. Feng Xingying lazily stretched out his limbs to hug him, enjoying the warmth of the newlywed.

He reluctantly gave up, and could only use familiar strength and posture to keep sending her into the clouds, wanting her to recall some of the past.

After a night of madness, Feng Xingying looked at the snow-white sheets and was distracted, wasn't she the first time?

yes, she's not.

There are thousands of postures and different places in her mind, and there is only one man, and that is Qin Molin.

But why, how could those dreams that were obviously past lives and dreams be so real in her mind?

"Xiaoying, it's time for breakfast. Qin Molin's voice was a little hoarse and tired.