My love game is too abstract.

Chapter 174 An error occurred in the rendering module
"How come you're even more direct than in my dream!"

Yaluo was shocked.

Selena took off his shirt and hugged him. Under her pressure, Yaluo fell backwards.

A large bed appeared out of thin air behind them, and they fell on it. Selena rode on him, looking at him from above with rapid breathing.

"I hate you so much. You even bother me in my dreams." Selena said coquettishly.

Then she moved down, reached out, and slowly untied Yaluo's clothes.

When it was untied, Yaluo was stunned.

That position.

It's all empty and I can't see anything clearly.

"I, I'm gone?" He was stunned.

He soon realized that this was Selina's dream after all, and dreams could not present things that one had not seen.

The rendering module is not enough...

Selina looked at the blur and seemed a little confused.

Soon Yaluo noticed something strange. Everything around him in his dream began to melt like snow and disappear like sand blown away by the wind.

He was ejected from the dream and came to reality.

Still in Selina's room, he was also in a transparent dream state.

"Is it because Selina is completely inexperienced that she collapses immediately when encountering this kind of dream plot?" He thought with a twitch of his mouth.

Looking back, he saw that Serena had opened her eyes and sat up, holding her chest and gasping for breath.

"I, I actually had this kind of dream. I actually dreamed about being with him."

Her face flushed red, and she covered her face and rolled over on the bed, screaming in shame that could hardly be concealed.

"What the hell am I doing?! I even said something like that!"

She hugged the pillow, and her slender legs slapped the bed quickly.

Then she slowly calmed down her shame and glanced at the clock beside the bed.

It was just after midnight.

Serena was silent for a moment, then a soft voice came from under the pillow.

“The feeling is coming again…”

Yaluo then watched her get out of bed, wash her hands in the bathroom, and then take out a waterproof pad from the cabinet and spread it on the bed. He then made sure the door was locked and finally huddled under the covers.
It would be rude to stay here any longer.
Yaluo covered his forehead and left Serena's room.

When he came to Peach Fox's room, he saw the little fox hugging her tail, burying her face in the fur, sleeping soundly.

There is a dream orb above her.

Yaluo made contact and his body was sucked in.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself standing among misty mountains, with a stone path leading upwards in front of me.

The rolling hills are shrouded in layers of clouds and mist, with dark green peaks looming among them, and only the tops of the mountains visible in the distance. There are clusters of pines and cypresses nearby, and the sound of waterfalls seems to echo. A few cranes fly through the mountains and forests, and against each other, it looks like an ink painting.

"It really was Peach Fox's dream. It was just like returning home."

Yaluo sighed at the beautiful scenery.

It has been a long time since he has seen such a landscape full of traditional Chinese style, which made him feel nostalgic.

Following the secluded path in front of me, I suddenly saw a small pavilion among the pine trees and heard the melodious sound of a piano.

The pavilion held only a fair lady with pink hair, dressed in a white ruqun (a traditional Chinese style skirt), seated on the ground. Before her was a table upon which lay tea, an inkstone, a brush holder, and a zither. Peach Fox's fair hands stroked the strings, and the melodious sound echoed through the forest.

Yaluo stood aside silently without disturbing her.

When the song ended, Taohu let out a breath, picked up the teacup beside him, skimmed off the foam, and took a sip of tea.

Only then did she turn around and see Yaluo.

"Yalo, you're here!"

She put down her teacup and said with a smile.

She picked up the teapot on the table, brewed a cup of tea for Yaluo, and handed it to him with both hands.

"Come, let's drink tea first. Even though I can't taste the flavor in my dreams, the necessary sense of ritual is still necessary."

"Oh, thank you."

Yaluo took it and took a sip. He really couldn't taste anything. He could only search for the taste of tea in his memory.

He sat cross-legged on the futon and sipped his tea slowly.

"By the way, Yaluo, what do you think of the piano music just now?" Taohu asked.

"You play it so well, sometimes it's as heavy as mountains, sometimes it's as light as a stream, as if it's describing the scenery." Yaluo said with a smile.

Taohu blushed slightly and smiled embarrassedly.

"Don't praise me so much. After all, in a dream, as long as there is music in your head, no matter how you play, it will sound beautiful."

Then she looked at Yaluo with some surprise: "But, Yaluo, I didn't expect that you could hear the mystery in the sound of this instrument. This is called Guzheng. There is no such instrument in the world over there."

"I was just guessing too."

"However, this also shows that we are very compatible, just like Boya and Ziqi."

Tao Husha raised a finger seriously.

"This is a story from our world. It tells the story of a zither player named Zhong Ziqi. He met a friend named Yu Boya who understood him very well. He could always hear the secrets hidden in his gentle voice, and their relationship became very close."

The little fox began to tell him this familiar story. He held his teacup and listened with a smile.

"So, because no one in the world could understand his music anymore, Zhong Ziqi smashed his zither and promised never to play it again. Their story later became an allusion called 'High Mountains and Flowing Water'."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yaluo with a smile:

"And now, Yaluo is our Boya."

"Although Yaluo and I are not from the same world, he surprisingly understands me in many aspects. Even when I say something about things from my world, he can understand what I mean. He is a kindred spirit of ours."

Taohu said from the bottom of his heart.

These words caused ripples in Yaluo's heart.

Yes, isn't he the same? Although Taohu is different from his own world, in this alien world, many things can only be resonated with her, such as the mountains, tea, and zither, which make him feel nostalgic.

As he thought about it, he lowered his head and said softly, "I think so too, Taohu, you are also my unique soulmate."

"Eh?"

This sentence made the peach fox, who was smiling just now, blush. She blinked and looked at Yaluo in surprise.

"I'm right. There are things in my heart that only you, Taohu, can understand, and only you can give them to me." Yaluo looked into her eyes and said sincerely.

Tao Hu was slightly startled by his gaze, her eyes dodging, her face slightly reddened, she opened her mouth to say something, then brushed her hair, took a sip of tea, and finally said in a panic:

"Yes, yes, let's get started. Special training, yes, the special training in the dream."

(End of this chapter)