Feng Tianlan’s body stiffened. Her eyes were tightly shut and she could not see Mobai. She had to raise her head to look at him. Even if she was in a dream, she had to look at him.
With this thought in mind, Feng Tianlan raised her head from his embrace and saw the side of his face. She saw a black… beard?
Beard?
Did Mobai grow a beard?
Her Mobai loved cleanliness so much, why did he have such a long beard?
“Lan’er?” Si Mobai moved Little Bai scoundrelly and touched her thigh. As she was hanging on his body, her thigh happened to be on the other side, and because it was tilted up, they naturally touched.
They had just reunited, he really did not want to be such a scoundrel!
Feeling the strange burning sensation, Feng Tianlan’s body stiffened again. That area was hot and hard, but did her Mobai grow a beard?
Could it be that this was another illusion? Was someone pretending to be Mobai and taking advantage of her?
Thinking of this, Feng Tianlan suddenly sat up. She clenched her fist and was about to swing it at his face, but when her gaze met his peach blossom eyes, she instantly stopped. “Mobai?”
She would never mistake these eyes. This was really Mobai.
Si Mobai gently hummed. He raised his hand and used his large palm to wrap her pink fist within. “It’s your husband. This isn’t a dream.”
She felt so insecure and even now, she still felt like she was dreaming.
Feng Tianlan looked at Si Mobai in a daze. Her gaze fell on the space between his brows. There was originally a mole that looked like zhusha, but now, it was half an inch of a scar. His sword-like eyebrows were still sharp, his peach blossom eyes were still like peach blossom wine, and his nose.., his mouth, his chin..
He had a long and black beard, and there was a bit of stubble on the side. He actually had the feeling of a bearded uncle?
“Are you really Mobai?” Feng Tianlan’s gaze fell on his beard. were they separated for a year, or ten years? Why did it feel like Mobai was ten years older?
Could it be that she died, but was reborn ten years later? Or was it that she had been in a coma for ten years?
Si Mobai reached out and stroked his beard. Seeing that she was awake, he smiled in satisfaction. “Didn’t Lan’er say that she wanted to shave my beard for the rest of my life?”
“Uh-huh.” But what did this have to do with his long beard?
“Over the past year, I haven’t shaved my beard. I’m waiting for Lan’er to come and shave my beard.” Si Mobai grabbed her hand and placed it on his beard. He smiled and said, “That’s why I’m so sloppy. I didn’t hook up with random girls.”
It was those girls that had fallen on him. He had no other choice.
Feng Tianlan felt that the beard on her hand was a little itchy. Her mind went blank again, and it was even a little messy. She didn’t have time to tidy it up and only looked at him. “This… is it really not a dream?”
That time, the Mirror of the Heart was simply an illusion. Therefore, she was also on guard against dreams. At this moment, it was really a dream.
“It’s not a dream, it’s really not a dream. It’s really your husband who has come to your side.” Si Mobai also sat up and pulled her into his embrace, smelling the fragrance of her beautiful hair.
Feng Tianlan’s heartbeat was real and the temperature was real in his embrace. However, she still felt that it was a dream and that it was not real enough.
“Mobai, let’s consummate our marriage.” Feng Tianlan pushed him away and looked at him with a burning gaze as she boldly pleaded.
“HUH!?” Hong Meng flew over.
“Meow?” White Cutie-pie stood up.
Si Mobai widened his eyes and looked at Feng Tianlan in disbelief. “Lan’er, you…”
