Nan Qiao grew up in a conservative, dignified and solemn family, and studied in a school with strict hierarchy based on seniority. Her life was depressing and stagnant.
Therefore, she loves to dream. In her dream, she can fantasize and do whatever she wants.
She let the young master, who was gentle on the surface but arrogant on the inside, be her dog, crawling on the ground to carry her, kneeling to put on her shoes, and feeding her delicious snacks with her own hands; for the unruly young cousin, who had eyes above her head, she threw stones at him, whipped him with a belt, and beat him with a riding crop, making sure that he begged for mercy and promised that he would never bully her again during the day.
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When she was a child, dreams were her catharsis, balancing the depression of reality with her inner exuberance.
When she grew up, the protagonist of her dream changed as she began to fall in love. In her dream, she fell in love with a cold and beautiful school girl who came from a poor background. The two spent time together and talked about everything. Gradually, she became closer and closer to the school idol in reality. One day, the other person confessed his love to her, and the two naturally came together.
The young master and his cousin appeared less and less frequently in her dreams. She was no longer angry, and her life became comfortable and happy.
——Until she discovered that the young master and his cousin were both crazy.
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"What attracts you to him? That face?" The young master smiled, but his eyes were sinister, like an evil ghost. "Do you not like that face anymore if you scratch it?"
She backed away in fear, but the young master said gently: "Don't be afraid, it's not your fault, it was that bitch who seduced you. I made a new dessert, can you try it?"
Young Master Ciao forced her into a corner with a sinister look on his face, "That kind of poor man who was born in the mud, looks humble on the outside, but feels inferior and arrogant on the inside. Can he let you beat him or whip him to please you? Can he kneel on the ground, let you step on him, and make you happy?"
Her eyes widened, she stammered, and said without thinking: "I, I don't like whipping now."
Young Master Biao gritted his teeth and his expression became even more terrifying, "Fuck, you've made me look like this, and now you say you don't like it?"
She was confused, and after perfunctory, she realized: She had whipped him with a whip, but it was in a dream!
How could he know?
★I thought I was dreaming, but it turned out they were dreaming about me too
★ The heroine who is cute but weak on the surface, full of vitality on the inside and loves to dream, VS the heroine who is golden and empty on the outside, longs for love but cannot ask for it, and is a male protagonist with a wet brain in love.
★ Strict restraint for the sultry young master·The domineering and beautiful young master·The flower of the high mountain is gentle and the poor school girl
Intention: Love life, love life, cherish the beauty
