Feng Fuce didn't want to leave and leaned closer to Bai Zhi'er.
Bai Zhi'er gently pushed him from behind.
Only then did she release her hand from covering his mouth.
Bai Zhi'er smiled, "He's leaving, he's leaving right now!"
She pushed them both out of the room, and only then did Bai Zhi'er breathe a sigh of relief.
Luckily, she was quick to cover his mouth, or else if Bai Xingye found out that she married Feng Fuce in the dream...
Bai Xingye might drag Feng Fuce with him to jump into the river.
Lying on the couch, Bai Zhi'er tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
The sound of the river's rushing water was very tranquil.
Yet her heart was in turmoil.
Because thinking about the wedding night in the dream, when Feng Fuce kissed her and even bit her tongue!
She couldn't help but feel a sense of indescribable embarrassment.
It was obviously fake, why did he kiss her?
Unable to sleep, Bai Zhi'er simply sat up and went to open the window.
