Can you forgive Xiao Wu?Mom, please, don't go...don't! "

The tears flowed more fiercely, and the cold sweat was not only on her palms, but also on her hair, and now her forehead and nose were all covered with sweat.

In her dreams, how many nightmares are haunting her?Seeing her like this, he really couldn't bear it.

After all, the Leng Hewu he saw was always strong, cold-blooded, and inhuman.

Now she is no different from a 22-year-old person, she 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 listening to her dream, she kept calling herself Xiao Wu, and Hei Yanying knew that these two words should be more or less, which can comfort her a little.

So he followed, the two words she yelled out of her mouth, and she yelled, and Xiao Wu was quite easy to pronounce, and he didn't feel that there was 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, and I don't want to kill..."

kill?Oh, yes, no one wants to kill people. Hearing her yelling like that, it should be her master who taught her how to kill people and how to be ruthless, right?

She is still afraid of blood... How does a person who is afraid of blood overcome this obstacle?

Learned to kill?How much courage is needed?

"Xiao Wu! Don't think about it anymore, wake up, wake me up quickly, don't think about it anymore!"

Nothing she thinks about is a good thing now, so now he must wake her up, otherwise, she will really fall into the abyss of pain and cannot get up.

"Leng Hewu, stop thinking about it, wake me up, wake me up quickly."

Hei Yanying sat on the bed, pulled Leng Hewu into his arms, and then freed up a hand to pinch her.

Leng Hewu, who had been in pain for a long time, finally woke up leisurely.

The eyes were bloodshot, the seductive cherry lips were already dry to the point of cracking, and the whole person's face was extremely pale.

After speaking, I realized that my voice was slightly hoarse at this time.

"……It's you!"

"Finally woke up. You had a nightmare!"

"Hei Yanying...why did you save me? Why..."

"I didn't save you!"

"Oh, is it?" [

A sarcastic smile appeared directly on the corner of her lips. Although she found herself leaning in Hei Yanying's arms at this moment, she did not refuse, nor did she have the strength to refuse.

Because of the nightmare just now, she was exhausted.

"Did you see me appear?"

She has a strong personality, at least on the surface, and he has always known it, so he will never admit it to a certain extent.

"Hei Yanying, don't treat me like a three-year-old child, okay? Ito Yu is yours, and I've always known that he is yours since that auction."

"So what?"

"Isn't that enough to explain the problem?"

"Oh? What do you say?"

"Hei Yanying!"

"Woman, you just had a nightmare, and your voice sounds terrible. I'll take you to take a bath first, and make you a cup of ginseng tea later."

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