The dark curtains prevented the spring light from spreading in the room.

Xia Ran's limbs were sore and weak, and she couldn't gather any strength. She rubbed her swollen forehead and turned her head.

A sleeping man's side face came into her sight without any warning.

Half of the man's face fell into a soft pillow, but the half of his face that was exposed was handsome and impeccable.

She widened her eyes and looked around the environment. It was very good, not something she was familiar with. Then, she closed her eyes with peace of mind.

It seemed that she was still dreaming. It was a dream. As expected of her, Xia Ranmo. Even the hero of the dream was so handsome.

She was about to continue her dream when suddenly, a slightly cold finger stretched out from her back and landed on her small hill.

The faint body temperature made Xia Ran shiver and wake up in an instant. She was so scared that she sat up from the bed and stared at the other side of the bed.

Xia Ran put her hands into the quilt in a daze and twisted her legs. She was still comforting herself in her heart. This must be a dream.

It didn't hurt! Xia Ran's eyes lit up a lot, and she increased the strength of her hands.

It really didn't hurt at all. It seemed that this was really a dream. It was really good!

She patted her chest with the other hand and turned around. Immediately, she saw that the man lying on the other side had opened his eyes. He looked at her with a pair of dark and bottomless eyes. His long eyelashes seemed to be holding back something and trembled slightly.

"This dream is too real," Xia Ran muttered to herself in surprise.

"Dream?" A deep and husky voice sounded, which was ambiguous and made people's hearts tremble.

The man lying there got up, and the quilt slipped down his upper body, revealing his broad shoulders and narrow waist. The quilt just covered half of his six abdominal muscles, and then it went down, making him look extremely charming.

"His figure is too good!" Xia Ran resisted the urge to spit out blood from her nose. "It's too bad to be in a dream."

She looked steadily forward and looked at the man who was a fist away from her. "Of course it's a dream! Come and serve me!" If she didn't enjoy such a real dream, wouldn't it be a waste?

The man's eyebrows sank, as if he had not expected Xia Ran to have such an attitude. His lips curled into a smile. "Who told you that I was dreaming?"

"It must be a dream. See, it doesn't hurt at all when I pinch myself!" Xia Ran murmured. Then she tried harder.

Zhong Shaokai's eyelids twitched, and his voice was a little dangerous. He said word by word, "You pinched my leg!"

"His legs?!" Xia Ran's body stiffened. She lifted the blanket and saw a long and powerful leg resting on her legs, and her hand was pinching her thigh.

"..."

"Whoosh!" Xia Ran quickly covered herself with the blanket. Then, she lay down again and covered her head with the blanket.

Zhong Shaokai looked at Xia Ranmo, who was done in one go, and the corner of his mouth twitched. "Is this woman coming for a joke?"

He was about to lift the quilt covering her head when he heard a whisper from inside. "It's a lie. It's a lie. Amitabha. The illusion is gone..."

Zhong Shaokai's outstretched hand paused, and he raised his eyebrows slightly. This woman...

All the other women were ecstatic when they saw him. This woman actually wanted to be an illusion? In her dreams?

He reached out to lift the quilt and looked at the woman who was still trying to hypnotize herself with her eyes closed. His eyes met the ambiguous traces on her body. His eyes were dark, and his dangerous gaze was fixed on her.

He suddenly leaned over, and his sexy thin lips were exactly pressed against Xia Ran's lips.

Feeling the warmth, Xia Ran opened her eyes wide in horror. "Is this true?"

"Do you still think it's an illusion?" Zhong Shaokai licked her lips before raising his head and holding back his laughter.

Xia Ran covered her lips with both hands. Her eyes were wide open, and she looked a little silly and cute.

However, this kind of appearance had a fatal attraction for men. Zhong Shaokai's eyes immediately darkened.

However, Xia Ran was still unaware of the danger. There were only two yellow words in her mind—really!

Her eyes swept over the man's body. It was very good. His body was covered with scratches. It seemed that she had resisted before.

But where was this place? Who was this pervert?

However, before she could think too much, Zhong Shaokai's body had already pressed over. He consciously held her in his arms with his hands, with an evil smile on his lips.

He reached out to grab Xia Ranmo's chin and lifted it gently. His head was also slowly approaching.

"Little wild cat, don't you want to do something? Aren't you sorry for the good morning light?"

His voice was faint, husky, and a little magnetic. It was pleasant to listen to.

But what did he mean? Xia Ran covered her mouth and shook her head hard. "Who are you? Don't touch me!"

"I did something to you?" Zhong Shaokai raised his eyebrows. He looked down at the little woman who did not recognize him and said in a dangerous tone, "Are you sure it was not you who did it first?"

As he spoke, his hand caressed her cheeks. The cool sensation brought about a wave of numbness, causing her body to involuntarily tremble slightly.

Xia Ran's eyes widened. She didn't even know what had happened!

"I was at the school celebration last night. Why did I come here in the blink of an eye?"

She looked around the surroundings again. The golden decoration showed the temperament of rich people here. How could she have the money to live in such a luxurious room?

This damned woman! She treated him like an illusion for the first time, and now she simply ignored him? How could a woman treat him like this?

Zhong Shaokai's eyes narrowed dangerously. Looking at the pair of hands covering his mouth, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Suddenly, a sense of danger came. Xia Ran looked away silently and immediately met a pair of deep eyes. His eyes were curved into a crescent moon, but there was no smile in them.

She covered her mouth tightly. So what if she didn't let go of him?

Xia Ran thought of this and raised her eyebrows proudly.

Heh... this woman was provoking him? Zhong Shaokai found it rather interesting. If she was playing hard to get, then she had already achieved her goal.

He lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against the back of her hand.

Xia Ran seemed to hear the sound of her blood vessels bursting out. She only felt that countless thin streams of electricity were flowing through her body through her hands. She was so shocked that she quickly took her hands away. "What do you want?"

Zhong Shaokai narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows in the same manner as Xia Ranmo.

The trace of fear in her heart immediately disappeared. "This damned man, why is he so hateful!"

She clenched her fists and glared at the man.

Suddenly, her eyes widened. It was him!