Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 162 My Bed Is Small

Before starting the second week, Xia Ming routinely took out his mobile phone and searched for information on the Valkyries of the Northland 18 years ago.

I didn't find any useful information. I only know that the red-haired Valkyrie 18 years ago killed the evil dragon and the ice king and disappeared without a trace.

She is like a dazzling shooting star, illuminating the night sky, but she is only fleeting in the dark night of the northern ice field.

Some people speculate that she may have overdrawn her life after killing the Ice Queen and died quietly.

Some people speculated that she might have been seriously injured and was hiding somewhere to recuperate.

Some people also speculated that after killing the Ice King, she chose to abandon her lofty prestige and status, and lived in seclusion in a certain city in the Federation, where she lived a life of seclusion.

As for the specific deeds of the red-haired Valkyrie's crusade against the Ice King, it has been exaggerated on the Internet into an ambiguous and fantastic story like a mythical epic, which has little reference value.

Xia Ming can ask Ming Feiyan and Ying Caiqing to help investigate and collect information. The energy behind the Ming Consortium and the Ying family should be able to collect a lot of secret information.

However, with the experience of the previous two dream trials, he reckoned that he might not get any useful key information in the end.

It's more interesting to slowly figure out the strategy by yourself like a game, and it's easier to have a sense of accomplishment.

Thinking of this, he turned on the system and clicked the [Start Trial] button.

[The save point is detected, do you want to continue the trial from the save point? 】

【whether? 】

Very good, there is a save point, probably when it was attacked that night, right?

Xia Ming clicked Yes.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down, and time and space were dislocated.

Xia Ming felt that his hands were gently grasped by a pair of warm and delicate palms, and touched a soft place.

Time is Teresia's second night attack.

After being severely rejected by him for the first time, Teresia couldn't help but came to his room again a few days later, and used the trick "You don't want to be trapped here for the rest of your life", and successfully shot down Xia. Ming persisted.

Xia Ming opened his eyes like last time.

Teresia also used her psychic power as last time, but was suppressed by his backhand with fifth-level psychic power.

"Xia Ming, don't you want to go out? Don't you really want to stay in this ghostly place wrapped in thick fog for the rest of your life?"

The girl blinked pitifully and begged him, "Help me, okay?"

She made a big move.

Xia Ming smiled slightly, and pulled away his palm.

"not good."

Teresia's expression froze for a moment, her eyes were quickly stained with a hazy layer of mist, she squatted down in frustration, bit her lips with her white teeth, and looked at him aggrievedly with a look about to cry.

"Xia Ming, please, help me..."

Her voice was soft and coquettish, gently shaking Xia Ming's arm, like a coquettish and clingy kitten, stretching out its fluffy little tail along your belly, rubbing, shaking, and finally scratching it lightly. heart and soul.

Xia Ming was unmoved, quietly watching her performance, and even had time to make a comparative evaluation in his heart.

Well, although the voice is captivating, and the posture is seductive and endearing, but the traces of the performance are still too heavy, especially the trace of youthfulness and unskilledness mixed in it, which is far worse than you three months later.

Perhaps from the young girl's point of view, her acting like a baby can soften Xia Ming's heart.

But how did she know that in the last episode, Xia Ming not only tried all kinds of poses and games with her, but also more proficiently tried all the over-the-top and seductive acting.

Xia Ming sat up from the bed, rested his chin and quietly watched the girl acting coquettishly and cutely pretending to be wronged and pitiful.

The fog outside the window thickened, and the cold wind blew into the house through the gap.

Teresia couldn't help shivering, she was only covered with a thin layer of pajamas, because the blazing fire in her heart had already heated her body.

Even if it's cold, she can still get into Xia Ming's bed and hug him to keep warm.

However, Xia Ming just wrapped the quilt into a ball and wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, looking at the girl shivering slightly in the cold wind with playful eyes.

"Teresia, aren't you cold?"

He purposely turned psionic energy into a hooked hand and secretly opened a gap for the window.

Teresia pouted her lips aggrieved and pitifully: "Xia Ming, are you so cruel to let me suffer from the cold alone?"

She could actually drive away the cold with psychic energy, but at this moment she just wanted to get into Xia Ming's bed like a stove and lean on his burning chest.

"You can go back to your own room to sleep when you're cold, how warm it is under the blanket." Xia Ming remained unmoved, just urging her to leave.

She looked at him resentfully.

Xia Ming tightened the quilt tightly.

"Don't look at me, my bed is small, it can only fit me alone."

This is already an obvious rejection.

Teresia stood up disheartened, and the cold wind outside the window suddenly became bitter, piercing through her body, extinguishing the flame of longing in her heart, and making her feel a cold chill from head to toe.

Her heart was also trembling slightly in the cold wind, not only the flame of desire was extinguished, even the original faint light trembled like a faint candle in the dark night, as if another gust of wind would envelope her heart The boundless tide of darkness around the wall was engulfed and extinguished.

She knew that it was her own selfishness, and it was not Xia Ming's fault.

In the first place, she was cheating, she was greedy and longing, and needed his warmth.

She didn't want to draw strength from his warmth, but wanted to use this warmth to numb the heart that felt more and more flustered and fearful and wanted to escape.

It was she who was lying.

However, even if she knew that she was wrong, even if she knew that his refusal was correct, the more she was like this, the more she wanted to get comfort from him, even if it was just a little bit of warmth...

What a shame.

She laughed at herself in her heart.

It's just because he won a few childish games, it's just because Xia Ming has always been tolerant and tolerant of himself, knowing how much kindness he has towards him, so he pushes forward more and more.

Blackmail him with the excuse of "can't get out", and deceive him with acting like a baby who needs his help.

How can such a self be qualified to undertake the mission of crusade against the Ice King?

The cold wind blowing from outside suddenly disappeared, Xia Ming stopped her.

"Theresa."

Theresa turned around and smiled at him very reluctantly.

"I'm sorry, Xia Ming, I was too willful just now."

Xia Ming didn't say anything that he didn't forgive, but just waved at her.

"come here."

Theresa walked over.

I saw Xia Ming opened his arms, and the warm quilt that had been tightly closed opened up towards the girl.

He gently hugged the girl into his arms, and hugged her into the warm blanket.

"My bed is indeed not big, but if it were you, I would still like to squeeze with you."

(End of this chapter)