The candlelight flickered, and the warm yellow glow enveloped the small room.

The vermilion railings were high, and the light-colored curtains were gently fluttering. The glazed screen was full of light and color, and the clusters of flowers were delicate and warm, setting off the spring scenery on one side of the pool.

A pale golden bee was flying leisurely, slowly stopping at the edge of the basin, and then suddenly flying up to avoid the flying splashes.

A small flame was burning under the bathtub, and it was a beautiful crystal blue. Looking carefully, it was actually a piece of crystal stone. Qi was jumping in the transparent crystal stone, like a jubilant flame.

Green spirit leaves were floating on the water surface, overflowing with a hint of fragrance.

Xie Ziyou stared blankly at himself sitting in the bathtub. The water flowed down his condensed black hair and dripped onto his shoulders. His skin seemed to be smeared with a layer of oil, reflecting the faint light of the candlelight. His neck was steamed by the hot water, showing a beautiful crimson color.

… It was too shameful.

Xie Ziyou wanted to cover his eyes, and his cheeks were burning. He grabbed the System and roared, "What's going on, did he peek at me bathing?"

This couldn't be a dream.

Everyone's dreams were based on their own experiences and scenes they had seen. If Xie Ziyou hadn't traveled from the 21st century and seen rows upon rows of prosperous cities, the nameless flower wouldn't have been able to create a frozen city, fake a tragedy, and make him despair.

Not to mention, this dream was very realistic. The strokes on the screen were so detailed that even the System appeared, perfectly recreating the scene of the two of them playing in the water.

The scene was so realistic and detailed that Xie Ziyou almost thought that Xie Heng had installed a camera in his bathroom.

After a long silence, the System carefully said, "You, could it be because your Vision is connected?

The nameless flower extracted the details from your mind and pieced them together to create a more realistic dream for Xie Heng? "

Before it finished speaking, the world in front of Xie Ziyou spun.

His vision turned sharply, and he felt that he was grabbed by a warm hand and thrown into the pool.

Bubbles floated up, and Xie Ziyou slowly sank.

A more impactful scene appeared in front of him, and it was still as detailed as before. Even the small mole on his shoulder was clearly outlined.

His black hair fluttered, and his skin shone under the water, rippling everywhere. It was like a dream.

Xie Ziyou's voice trembled, and he said in disbelief, "System, is this also memory splicing?"

How was this possible?

When did he dive into his bathtub and look at it from this perspective?

The System also had a headache. the System and the System pondered for a long time. Suddenly, Xie Ziyou's head... He looked up and said, "Sword bone!"

This was the sword bone's perspective!

The Sword Bone was not a living being, so it was impossible for it to be pulled into an illusion. Thus, the idea of the memory being pieced together was dispelled.

There was only one remaining possibility..

No matter how hard it was to believe, Xie Ziyou had to admit that there was a special connection between the protagonist and the sword bone. The protagonist could use the sword bone's point of view to monitor his every word and action!

. that was too much.

Xie Ziyou covered his burning cheeks, gritting his teeth as he thought, 'This bastard looks like a dog, pretending to be a gentleman. He actually, actually, behind my back … he's really shameless and doesn't know what shame is.'

This bastard took advantage of me. '

'Even I can't play like this!'

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He hated that Xie Heng was not in his field of vision. Otherwise, he would have rushed forward and slapped him.

Fortunately, not long after, a soft call came from afar. It was an unfamiliar female voice. "Young master, the auspicious hour has arrived."

The scene in front of Xie Ziyou changed again.

He saw himself standing in the candlelight of the hall. He was dressed in a luxurious robe, a vermilion robe embroidered with an elegant golden border. The delicate hibiscus pattern shone brightly under the colorful lights.

His black hair was tied up with a bamboo hairpin. His eyes were light and lustrous like colored glass. A faint smile hung on his red lips. He was tall and slender, and his appearance was leisurely.

Red candles hung high, and the door was pasted with a big red "Xi" character. The faint red glow reflected on the young man's Fair Complexion. It spread between his delicate eyebrows and turned into an unconcealable joy.

Xie Ziyou's heart slowly formed a question mark.

What's going on?

Could it be … Xie Heng's most feared scene was that he did not accept his love and instead married someone else?

Although Xie Ziyou was worried about Xie Heng's condition, he could not help but raise his chin slightly. He was faintly pleased with himself.

'This person really cares about me the most.'

But in the next second, the figure striding in from outside the door shattered Xie Ziyou's guess. Xie Heng's footsteps were like the wind. As he walked, the hem of his brocade robe fluttered. His straight eyebrows were tinged with drunkenness. His eyebrows were raised high, and his black eyes were shining like stars.

Looking at the figure standing quietly in the room, Xie Heng's eyes lit up. He could not help but take a leap. The few steps from entering the door to entering the hall were actually shortened by several seconds by the use of his mystical Qi cultivation.

The bubble in Xie Ziyou's heart burst with a "pop".

He looked at himself in his Vision and was pulled into Xie Heng's arms. His cheeks were flushed red as he kissed the young man.

The scene changed silently. The two of them kissed and fell sideways onto the bed.

The golden red quilt arched. Gradually, there was a suppressed panting and a low moan. It was thin and shallow, like a kitten's.

The red candles burned all night, and the low moan sounded all night.

At the end of the long night, a glimmer of light appeared on the horizon.

Xie Ziyou's blood was boiling. He could almost hear the noisy sound of his heartbeat. He knew that it was a Vision, but the "Xie Ziyou" in the dream was too real. Her eyebrows and eyes were almost a copy of his face. Looking at this erotic scene was like looking into a mirror.

Countless memories from his previous life echoed in the young man's mind. Behind each image was a happy time.

The memories gradually overlapped with the image in front of him. In the Vision, the "Xie Ziyou" in the dream raised her eyebrows. A large patch of red appeared on the back of her neck. Fine tears hung on her feather-like eyelashes. A few strands of hair stuck to her forehead due to the wet sweat. From her neck to her back, the beautiful curve was like a winding snow line or a swan's neck. It was very seductive.

"Is this a nightmare?"

Xie Ziyou covered his ears and scolded through gritted teeth, "System, open your eyes and see. Is this the most terrifying thing?"

This was clearly called "not knowing that you are a guest in a dream"!

The System also had a headache. It took out a lot of information from the System Space and carefully looked through it for a long time. It pointed out the definitions and descriptions of the "nameless flower" and "Styx" for Xie Ziyou to see.

The young man and the System looked at each other and did not know what to do.

"Wait a little longer," the System said helplessly. "You, wait a little longer.

The speed of time passing in the Dream World is different from the outside world. Maybe this is just a prelude. There is a deeper meaning hidden behind it. Don't be impatient. "

Xie Ziyou thought to himself, "To hell with the deeper meaning. There is no deeper meaning. It's clearly someone's brain being filled with lust."

The young man lowered his head and covered his burning cheeks. He tried to ignore the sexy moans floating into his ears. His hands were tightly clasped together and his knuckles were tight.

He wanted to do a craniotomy on the two people rolling on the bed.

But the System was right. If the nameless flower really aimed at the weakest part of a person's heart and attacked with all its strength, then this was just a prelude. The most important part had yet to come.

"Endure a little longer," Xie Ziyou told himself. "Endure a little longer."

Then, he was forced to watch the second night, the third night … the seventh night.

The flow of time in the Dream World was indeed different. It felt like a short moment, but it also felt like seven days had passed. Xie Ziyou shrunk into a corner absent-mindedly. He rubbed the dark circles under his eyes and said dejectedly, "System, I want to kill someone."

He was too dejected.

At first, he was simply watching from the side. Later, Xie Ziyou gradually realized that the longer he stayed in the Dream World, the more his spirit would gradually sink. He would quietly move closer to the Vision.

Especially in this Dream World, there was a Vision that was based on him.

Recently, Xie Ziyou had almost attached himself to the Vision. He was connected with it. Every warm kiss from Xie Heng fell on his lips. It was so soft and numb that it was intoxicating.

The young man had handsome features. His dark eyes were full of affection. Because he practiced swordsmanship all year round, his hands were covered in calluses.

Xie Ziyou was being watched by a pair of familiar deep eyes. The slightly rough fingertips grabbed his wrist and pried his fingers open one by one. His entire body trembled. It was as if he had been electrocuted. The stimulation ran through his nervous system, making it difficult for him to control himself.

Come again tonight?

If this continued, how terrible would it be?

The System was helpless. It could only comfort Xie Ziyou. "Calm down, You. Don't be rash.

You're enjoying it too, aren't you?

I saw that Vision was very unfamiliar at first, but these few days, it has become much more passionate and proactive … "

"What nonsense!" Xie Ziyou's face turned red. He said fiercely, "That's Vision, not me!"

The System did not know whether to laugh or cry. It said gently, "Okay, okay, okay. It's not you. It's all the Dream World's fault."

Xie Ziyou turned his head away and gritted his teeth.

For seven days, these two did nothing but stay in bed and do this.

They were simply crazy.

But on the seventh day, it was different.

The fog churned, and the scene changed abruptly. In the morning light, Xie Ziyou had changed his clothes. They were dark brown with low-key dark gold embroidery on the cuffs. Although he was travel-worn, his eyes were bright and his temperament was outstanding.

He seemed to have just trekked a few dozen miles. His neat boots were covered in dust, but his gold buckle was still bright. His hair was messed up by the mountain wind and fell to the side of his ears. It was messy but sexy.

As soon as he entered the house, the young man could not wait. He went straight to Xie Ziyou Vision and said cheerfully, "You, I brought you a present!"

Vision turned around curiously and raised her delicate eyebrows. "What present?"

"Guess?"

Vision frowned slightly. "… I'm not guessing."

"Then give me a kiss."

The real Xie Ziyou watched the two lovey-dovey and kissed again. He felt a moist and warm touch on his lips. It was as if something was gently sucking on his lips and delicately probing into his mouth, licking and prying along the neat gaps between his teeth.

Xie Ziyou's ears were burning. He covered his slightly swollen lips.

He could not speak. He winked and complained to the System silently, "This is too much!"

The System said gently, "Don't worry, we've been kissing for so many days. One more kiss won't make a difference."

"It's not a matter of how many kisses!" Xie Ziyou squeezed out a few words from between his teeth. "It's too time-consuming.

I watched a movie in my previous life. It said that when someone dies in a dream, he will wake up in reality. Why don't you give me some TN/T and we'll blow him up … "

"Wait, You, don't be impulsive!" The System said hurriedly. "This is not a simple dream. Do you still remember the frost marks on your arms?"

Xie Ziyou was slightly stunned.

That was right.

If the scene here could be reflected in reality, he could not use such intense methods to wake Xie Heng up.

Otherwise, if he really blew up Xie Heng in reality, he would not even have a place to cry.

… But it was not a solution to keep doing this.

Xie Ziyou covered his red lips from the kiss, his mood complicated. He watched helplessly as Xie Heng and the illusion were affectionate for long enough. His slender hand reached into his lapel and carefully pulled out an item.

It was a bunch of spirit herbs.

The blades of grass were in the shape of small sharp swords. Mysterious patterns floated around them, swaying without wind.

Colorful lights flowed around the roots of the grass. As soon as the whole bunch of blades of grass was taken out, the light illuminated the whole room.

Xie Heng carefully held the blades of grass and lovingly placed them in front of Vision. He said gently, "This is the legendary sword grass. It only grows in the Secret Void Ancient Realm that opens once every hundred years. It's very beneficial to sword cultivators … Hey, be careful!

This blade of grass is very sharp. You, hold the roots of the grass. Don't cut your hand. My heart will ache. "

Xie Ziyou watched from the side. He watched as the delicate blade of grass, which was a hundred times more dazzling than jewels, was gently held up and carefully placed into Phantasm's palm.

Damn, it's so sour.

Xie Ziyou felt his heart bleeding. He grabbed the System and said fiercely, "He never gave me a present!"

"… That can't be." The System was confused. "Guan Heng was with you for a hundred years. He never gave you a present?"

Xie Ziyou said angrily, "That was the previous world, not this world. It's Guan Heng, not Xie Heng!"

"… Aren't they the same?"

"How can they be the same!"

Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth. He looked at Xie Heng with an unfriendly gaze. You bastard, just you wait.

Let's see how you explain when we get out of the illusion.

On the other side, Vision took the spirit herb and looked at it for a moment. However, he was not interested.

He casually put the spirit herb aside and waved at Xie Heng. He smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I have a present for you too."

Xie Heng was surprised. He happily went up to him.

Xie Ziyou's heart suddenly palpitated. A sense of uneasiness suddenly shrouded him. He subconsciously raised his head. He did not care if Xie Heng could hear him. He shouted, "Don't go over!"

"Slash —"

It was too late.

Xie Heng maintained his forward posture. His back suddenly tensed up!

His pupils contracted. He could not believe it. He stared blankly at Vision's handsome face. The fake "Xie Ziyou" nestled in his arms. Her eyes were curved, and she smiled sweetly.

Fair Complexion held a sharp knife in his hand.

The knife was cold and shiny. It pierced deeply into Xie Heng's waist.