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

Feng Xingying stared at the man who kept getting closer to her. The feeling of heartbeat was definitely not because he was really handsome than a star.

She looked at him, as if she had known her for thousands of years.

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

She was obviously happy, why did she cry?

"Of course we have known each other for tens of thousands of years. Feng Xingying, don't you remember me?"

Feng Xingying had a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Then, let's get to know each other again. My name is Qin Molin."

Why do you feel that this sentence sounds so familiar? It seems that in a big forest, someone once spoke to her like this, and Feng Xingying almost subconsciously replied:

"Hello, let's get to know each other again. My name is Feng Xingying. This is my pet, Sesame."

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

"Let's dance."

"But I won't."

"I can teach you."

"Um."

When they stepped into the dance floor, she, driven by him, as the gorgeous piano sounds flew, his movements became faster and faster, and she could actually keep up.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but she felt that they were flying into the air and dancing and spinning like birds in the air. Is this an action that humans can do?

Why can he do it? And she actually wants to do it subconsciously?

This dance became the focus of this dance.

But when he was in high spirits, he whispered in her ear: "Feng Xingying, wake up."

Feng Xingying looked at him, a little confused.

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

I don’t know whether it was because the two families wanted to get married or because they were too attractive to each other and loved each other until they didn’t see each other for a day.

The wedding was held a week later.

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

In her world, he is almost taking over her parents' position.

What she opened her eyes was Qin Molin, and what she thought about was 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 in a hurry to carry her into the bridal chamber.

Their sweetness and love have already penetrated into the bone marrow. Whether it is kissing or intimate, everything is so natural. Not only is there no resistance or shyness in her heart, she actually has a faint expectation.

When he penetrated her body, he whispered in her ear: "Feng Xingying, wake up quickly. When you wake up, I will be with you."

"Husband." Feng Xingying lazily stretched out her limbs to hug him, enjoying the tenderness of her newlyweds.

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

After a night of crazy life, Feng Xingying was distracted when she looked at the snow-white bed sheets. Isn’t it the first time she was? Why didn’t she have blood?

Yes, she is not.

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

But why, those who were obviously previous lives and dreams, could they be so real in her mind?

"Xiaoying, it's time for breakfast." Qin Molin's voice felt a little hoarse and exhausted.
Chapter completed!