Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

Zuo Yan inserted his hands into his hair and scratched his scalp tightly, wanting to split his head in half and take out all the painful things inside.

Gu Zhi, Gu Zhi.

He came out of the dormant cabin and went to the changing room to put on his own clothes. The wet clothes stuck to his body. He opened the door and walked in the direction of his memory. opened the door.

"Mr. Zuo, what are you looking for?"

The room was empty, the quilt on the bed was tidy, it didn’t look like someone had lived there, the person who should be lying on the bed disappeared, Zuo Yan squatted on the ground with his forehead covered, the people behind him leaned over to help him, he suddenly grabbed Touching the other party's neckline, "Zhou Wei!"

"...Behind you..." The person in front of him looked at him with crazy eyes and pointed behind him.

"Is Mr. Zuo looking for me?"

Zuo Yan turned around and looked at him, "Where is Gu Zhi?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Wei's eyes, "Who is Gu Zhi?"

"Gu Su's grandson, your young master! Zhou Wei, don't play tricks with me, Gu Zhi! Is he still alive!"

Zhou Wei looked at his red eye circles and the sticky nutrient solution on his hair. What happened to his urgent look?Maybe someone told him.

"Mr. Zuo, I really don't know what you said. The most urgent thing is that you should have an examination first. You have been dreaming for a month, your body..."

"Don't fucking tell me these are useless! I'm asking you Gu Zhi! Whether he's dead or alive, even if it's a corpse, he's mine!"

Zhou Wei was being pulled by the neck, "Calm down." There was also someone behind to pull Zuo Yan's body.

"Tell me where Gu Zhi is!" Zuo Yan's eyes were red, he was just in a dream, why did he snatch Gu Zhi away, and pretended he didn't know anything!

Zhou Wei straightened his neckline, "Go to Dr. Zhao, and tell me that there is something wrong with the Dreaming Zuo Yanjing."

"You have a fucking mental problem! Zhou said what the hell are you doing!"

Zuo Yan tried his best to break free from the shackles of the people behind him, and got a hint from Assistant Zhou that they couldn't hurt him. That's another matter.

A person leaned against the door clutching his lower body, but the door was not closed tightly just now and the person lay down inside.While Zuo Yan was struggling, his gaze flicked across the time on the table.

"Mr. Zuo, I would like to express my apologies for the time it took to enter the dream this time, but I didn't expect it to take so long beforehand. The corresponding compensation issue..."

Zuo Yan stared at the room for a while, "How many months is it now?"

Zhou Wei paused, "August."

Zuo Yan's eyes widened and his lips trembled, "How long has it been since I fell asleep?"

"For a whole month, Mr. Zuo, did something happen in a dream?"

Zuo Yan lowered his head, his wet hair hanging down, and said for a while, "Let me go."

Several people looked at Zhou Wei, and let go of their hands after receiving the instructions. At this moment, the sound of trotting was heard in the distance. Doctor Zhao took a few breaths, took off his glasses and wiped his sweat, "What's the matter, are you awake?" ?”

"He's in a bad state of mind."

"It seems to have calmed down. I suggest to go for a physical examination first, and then come to my place." Dr. Zhao put on his glasses and looked at the person in front of him.

"No, I'll go back and take a shower first." After speaking, she turned and left.

Zhou Wei waited for him to walk away before saying, "Just now he suddenly pulled me and said something strange, and he was very emotional."

Dr. Zhao said: "Maybe it's because I haven't come out of the dream, but it's not impossible to dream about the real situation, and the three dreams are continuous, and I have never seen two such high-quality dreams in a whole month." personal."

"It's because of this that he succeeded." Zhou Wei looked at the person who had disappeared, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

Zuo Yan returned to the room, in the mirror he was wearing blue and white striped clothes, clean and fresh, but in his memory, his dress was covered in blood, and there should be a bloodstain on his wrist, but now his wrist is clean with a small cut nor.

How could it be August? The last time he woke up from the hibernation cabin was in the middle and late July.

Gu Zhi hasn't woken up yet, Zuo Yan dragged his clothes and threw them on the ground, went to wash his body under the faucet, his mind was full of Gu Zhi's shadow, before, after waking up, and the last scene.

Outside the door, the sound of the door opening was covered by the water flow, and hurried steps followed the sound.

Warm water slipped across Zuo Yan's eyelids, dripped down his cheeks, and splashed on his legs.

Is it a dream?

In the bathroom, he asked himself softly.

"Left words."

Zuo Yan blinked, turned his head suddenly, and bumped the tip of his nose on the bone without even seeing the person coming.

A familiar feeling surged up, the iron arms trapped him firmly, the next second his lips were sealed, someone came to rob his breath, sucked the saliva from his mouth, Zuo Yan couldn't even breathe, his hands were stiff I don't know where to put it.

There was only a pair of pitch-black eyes in front of him, and the emotions in them made him dare not breathe.

In this not like a kiss, but more like gnawing on him, Zuo Yan found a gap, and asked in a low voice, uncertainly: "Gu Zhi?"

"Who else do you want?" With domineering words and a dangerous tone, a hand fell on his hip silently.

Zuo Yan licked his lips and was hooked by another tongue, so he could only say vaguely: "It's you, it can only be you."

With dangerous eyes, Gu Zhi clasped his head, grabbed his slender neck, licked the blue veins, and bit down suddenly.

Zuo Yan groaned softly in pain, and there seemed to be a swallowing sound in his ear. He looked at the light with misty eyes, is this a dream?

Gu Zhi raised his head, the corners of his lips were bloody, the aggression seeped into his bones, Zuo Yan shuddered, his body trembled, it was unknown whether it was from fear or excitement.

"Speak."

It was Gu Zhi's face, this beauty mole was red as if it could ooze blood in the next moment, Zuo Yan poked it, and in the next moment, he was hugged against the wall, the sound of water flowing blocked the crackling sound inside, but he couldn't stop it. He couldn't help moaning.

Outside the door, Zhou Wei closed the door quietly.

From the bathroom to the bed, and then to the sofa, from the sofa to the floor, even the hypnosis chamber that is closest to the shape of a coffin.

Zuo Yan was covered with a quilt, his eyes didn't blink, and he was sure again that the person in front of him was alive, and it was quite sexy to poke it.

"Didn't poke enough?" The finger was caught and sent into the mouth, from the thumb to the little finger, there were slight tooth marks on it.

"I just poked you once, and you poked me all night." The expression on Zuo Yan's face changed. He poked a beauty mole, but he poked his butt. The point was the lubricant he made with blood.

Gu Zhi put his arms around his waist, moved his palm lightly, bit his lip and said, "It's full."

Isn't it full? Brother Gu, who is in a coma and doesn't delay his growth, has given him all the stock he has stored for many years, often, overnight, and the number of times is unknown.

"You really remember me?"

Gu Zhi said, "You don't believe me?"

"What is written on the prayer beads I gave you?"

Gu Zhi raised his hand, pointed to the words on the bead and said, "Peace."

"How can the words written like those written by spiders look like peace?"

"It was you who copied it from the classics. The combination of these words is peace."

As soon as he finished speaking, his mouth was bitten, and Gu Zhi turned his mouth to hold it. After the deep kiss, it seemed that there would be some profound and simple movements, Zuo Yan hurriedly stopped.

"No, I can't do it again, my butt hurts."

Gu Zhi's hand was rubbing against his thigh all the time, after he finished speaking, he pulled his leg and put it on his body, exerting force with his arm, Zuo Yan pressed against him.

There is a red button under each hand, and there is a remote control stick behind the buttocks. The risk factor of the posture has reached the highest warning.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, "Young Master, the Patriarch is here."