Chu Chuyan's face became hotter and hotter, as if on fire, he hesitated and said, "I've never felt it before, that is, since I saw that girl, I started to feel this way.

As for how often I dream, I'm not too sure.

On the way back, I did dream about that girl several times. After I came back, I was with Brother Yu every day, and I rarely dreamed about her.

As for the impulsiveness, it seems that I had it occasionally in the dream, and then it disappeared. "

Mo Siyu: "..."

Mo Siyu stared at him with doubts on his face, as if he believed, but also seemed a little unbelievable.

Chu Chuyan became angry from embarrassment at being stared at by her, and his tone was somewhat impatient: "Brother Yu, what do you mean? Why are you looking at me like that?

You, are you, silently scolding me in your heart, thinking that I am not a gentleman.

Do you think I am a wretched person just like those disciples outside? "

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Mo Siyu quickly denied it: "No, I was just thinking, so the man is really what the book said."

"What kind?" Chu Chuyan asked: "Brother Yu has also studied these things?"

"Research is out of the question, I just read some similar books. In this regard, someone wrote that a grown woman is like Gu Jing, as long as no one teases her, she can remain calm forever.

Adult men are like releasing a flood. When the flood reaches a certain level, it will inevitably flood, and a vent must be found...

It turned out to be the case! "

Chu Chuyan's face darkened, "What kind of book is Brother Yu reading? Why doesn't it sound like a serious book?"

Mo Siyu: "Hehe!"

It's not that I haven't read serious books. Where are these things recorded in there? Of course, I have seen them in non-serious books.

Mo Siyu was afraid that Chu Chuyan would continue to question him, so he quickly changed the subject: "Then do you think that the high priest kept a dead body and ate and lived with him every day, would he also..."

This idea just came out of their minds, and the two of them felt goose bumps all over their bodies.

Chu Chuyan grabbed Mo Siyu and walked to the guest room: "This is a matter between husband and wife, it's beyond your and my control, brother Yu should leave these nosy matters alone.

Come back to the guest room with me, let's talk about something else. "

Mo Siyu thought about it, and felt that it made sense, so he followed Chu Chuyan to the guest room.

When he arrived at the door, Mo Siyu turned his head to look at the bedroom with the candles burning, and saw that the bedroom was already dark and the candles had been extinguished...

Back in the guest room, Mo Siyu went to the anteroom to freshen up briefly, and then lay down on the bed.

The weather was cold, and at Mo Siyu's request, the butler brought another quilt over.

Mo Siyu touched the bone whistle on his neck, waiting for Chu Chuyan to come out from the ear room.

Chu Chuyan was dressed in a white jacket. After coming out of the ear room, he carefully checked the doors and windows. Seeing that they were locked, he put his long sword by his hand and lay down beside Mo Siyu.

He blew out the candle, and the room was pitch black.

After adapting to the darkness in the guest room, the gauze curtain was lowered, and the two wrapped in the quilt could clearly see each other.

Mo Siyu whispered: "Chu Yan, I always feel that this place is weird, I dare not close my eyes, what about you?"

"Don't be afraid, with me here, you can sleep at ease." Chu Chuyan reached into hers from his quilt and held her hand, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep."

"I'm afraid of having a nightmare, and I'm afraid I won't wake up." He held Mo Siyu's soft fingers in his palm, and the anxiety in her heart eased a little, but the inexplicable fear still weighed on her heart.