Can you forgive Xiao Wu? Mom, please, don’t go... no!"
The tears flowed even more fiercely. Cold sweat was not only on her palms, but also on her hair. Now her forehead and nose were all covered with sweat.
How many nightmares were haunting her in her dreams? Looking at her like this, he really couldn't bear it
After all, the Leng Hewu he saw had always been very strong, very cold-blooded, and very inhumane.
Now she is no different from a 22-year-old person. The whole person is like a broken doll, without any sharp breath.
"...Xiao Wu, you are dreaming, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, don't think about it, Xiao Wu!"
Because in her dream, she kept calling him Xiao Wu, Hei Yanying knew that these two words should be more or less, which could comfort her a little.
So he followed her and shouted the two words she called out. It was quite smooth to call her Xiaowu. He didn't think it had any special meaning.
"Don't... don't force me, please don't force me, I don't want to kill, don't... Master, I don't want... no, I'm afraid of blood... Please, I don't want to kill, I don't even want to kill..."
Killing? Oh, yes, no one wants to kill. Listening to her shouting like this, it must be her master who taught her how to kill and how to be ruthless?
She is also afraid of blood... How does a person who is afraid of blood overcome this obstacle?
Have you learned how to kill? How much courage does it take?
"Xiao Wu! Don't think about it anymore. Wake up. Wake up quickly. Don't think about it anymore!"
Nothing she is thinking about right now is a good thing, so he must wake her up now, otherwise, she will really fall into the abyss of pain and be unable to get up.
"Leng Hewu, stop thinking, wake me up, wake me up quickly"
Hei Yanying sat on the bed, pulled Leng Hewu into his arms, then freed up a hand and pinched her philtrum
Leng Hewu, who had been in pain for a long time, finally woke up slowly
His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, his seductive lips were so dry that they were about to crack, and his whole face was extremely pale.
After he opened his mouth to speak, he realized that his voice started to sound slightly hoarse at this time.
"……It's you!"
"Finally wake up. You had a nightmare!"
"Hei Yanying... why did you save me? Why..."
"I didn't save you!"
"Oh, really?"
A sarcastic smile appeared directly on the corners of her lips. Although she found herself leaning in Hei Yanying's arms at the moment, she did not refuse, nor did she have the strength to refuse.
She was exhausted because of the nightmare just now
"Did you see me show up?"
She has a strong character, at least on the surface, she has always been strong. He has always known it, so he will never admit it until a certain level.
"Hei Yanying, don't treat me like a three-year-old child, okay? Ito You is yours. I have always known that he is yours since that dirty auction."
"So what?"
"Isn't that enough to explain the problem?"
"Oh? What should I say?"
"Hei Yanying!"
"Woman, you just had a nightmare. Your voice sounded so unpleasant. I'll take you to take a bath first and make you a cup of ginseng tea later."