Chapter 810 Dream (4)
"There are a lot of people who haven't heard of it." Ling Sheng wanted to open her skull to see how the brain circuits are. She was talking about herself, why did it involve her? The topic and thoughts jumped too much, and she forced He twisted back and said, "We are talking about you now. Have you ever asked anyone else about this issue? What did your friends say?"
Song Yiyan didn't have many friends, and even fewer close friends. She only had Luo Xin before. She told Luo Xin, and Luo Xin told her to listen to her parents. Whatever her parents did was for her own good. With Ling Sheng He said the exact opposite, but he couldn't betray his friends: "I'm just telling you."
Looking at her guilty expression, Ling Sheng knew that she was definitely not the only one telling her. She also had a very good little sister, Luo Xin. She coughed and gave a serious warning: "I'm telling you today. Please don’t tell others about it.”
Otherwise, she would be a complete bad guy, teaching others to be good girls, and letting them learn to be rebellious and go against their parents.
"Yes." Song Yiyan nodded seriously, clenched her fists, and looked at her firmly with her big clear eyes as if she had made up her mind: "I will do as you say."
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you." Ling Sheng thought to herself that she was really bad now and advised others to go against her family members, but whether she could do it with Little White Rabbit's character was another matter.
Song Yiyan was as innocent as a blank sheet of paper, as if she was raised by her family to be a little idiot.
Ling Sheng was really afraid that she couldn't tell whether she was good or bad, and whether she should resist or not. He also found a lot of videos on the Internet for her to watch, and saved them all for her. He asked her to watch them slowly when she went back, and then mentioned this. : "Song Yiyan, do you really not remember what you said to me when you first met me? Then did you have any strange dreams? Just very strange dreams?"
When Song Yiyan heard this, her eyes suddenly widened, her face turned red instantly, and her voice stammered: "You...you...how did you know?"
She...how did she know what she was dreaming about?
How embarrassing!
Hey, hey, I'm too embarrassed to see anyone.
Ling Sheng saw the little white rabbit cover her face in shyness, wishing to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, and frowned. She had hit some nerve, why was she so shy?
She was a pervert with extremely impure thoughts, and she immediately came back to her senses. Could it be that she had dreamed about that kind of shy thing with a man in her dream? Applause for love?
"I'm telling you." Song Yiyan waited for a long time, too shy to look at anyone. Sensing Ling Sheng's ambiguous gaze, she bit her lip, gave up, pointed at her and said, "Don't tell anyone else. I’ll just tell you yourself!”
Ling Sheng nodded, promising not to reveal the secret, and she really got it right.
Song Yiyan dreamed of many embarrassing things. In the past month, she always dreamed of a man.
In the dream, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could only see his figure clearly. Sometimes he was neatly dressed, sometimes his upper body was naked, and sometimes he was wearing nothing.
Then she dreamed of herself, with that man in bed, in the bathroom, on the sofa, in the kitchen, on the balcony, as if they were doing shameful things anytime and anywhere.
And in the dream, she was so courageous. She was the one who started it every time. The things she did were definitely not something she would do. How could she treat a man...