Chapter 2258: The Past Life 183

The Ninth Emperor let Nan Changfeng stay but did not allow him to share her bed.

She asked Nan Changfeng to sleep on the floor.

Perhaps because she had Nan Changfeng in the room, her heart eased a lot, and she could sleep peacefully.

However, when she was sleeping, she suddenly felt someone lying next to her.

This woke the Ninth Emperor. She opened her eyes, wanting to kick that person, but he reached over and pulled her into his arms.

The young man’s chest was so warm that… It made the Ninth Emperor’s heart beat faster.

She had never felt this kind of feeling before.

She raised her gaze and looked at the young man’s face.

He was so beautiful that nothing in this world could be compared to him.

His features were somewhat seductive, and his long silver hair was like an immortal and a devil.

At that moment, the Ninth Emperor could not help but place her hand on her chest, and she felt her heart beating wildly out of control.

However, this feeling came and went very quickly; she quickly ignored it.

She gazed blankly at the young man’s perfect side profile and seemed to be thinking, how could there be men in this world who look so good and outperform those girls.

Perhaps, no girls in this Cloud Mountain could be compared to him.

This might also be the reason why she had chosen to let him stay in the first place.

He looked pleasing to the eye.

And perhaps because of his beauty, The Ninth Emperor did not kick him out of bed.

Initially, she only appreciated his beauty. But she somehow suddenly became addicted to Nan Changfeng’s beauty, and now she could not let him go…

The changes made the Ninth Emperor a little frightened.

She turned her body and wanted to avoid Nan Changfeng.

However, Nan Changfeng pulled her hard into his arms and rolled over on top of her.

The young man was so strong that the Ninth Emperor froze for a moment.

‘When did Nan Changfeng have such strength?

‘Why have I never known?’

The young man’s eyes were closed, but for a moment, the Ninth Emperor could not tell if this guy was sleeping or had woken up.

His long and slender fingers brushed over the Ninth Emperor’s lips; his voice was as gentle as the wind.

“Jiu’er…”

He kept murmuring these words…

Over and over again, calling her name…

“Changfeng, are you awake, or are you sleeping?”

The young man did not give her a chance to speak as he pressed his lips hard against hers.

The Ninth Emperor’s brain buzzed, her head went blank. She looked at the face in front of her, and… She kicked the young man off the bed.

When the teenage boy was kicked down, his fingers unintentionally touched her leg…

He fell to the floor but was still asleep.

It was as if he had not woken up just now but was only dreaming…

The Ninth Emperor sighed in relief.

‘It seems that Nan Changfeng has climbed into bed while dreaming and is having a dream that makes him act like that…

‘Wait…

‘Why did he say my name in his dream?’