"No, don't! Don't do this! Please, don't do this!"
Lin Yixun's commotion was loud, and Leng Yixiu quickly woke up. He turned on the bedside lamp and shook Lin Yixun forcefully, "Lin Yixun? Lin Yixun, wake up!"
"No, no! Don't!"
Lin Yixun suddenly opened her eyes, waking up from the dream. Under the light, she squinted her eyes, gradually becoming conscious. But as she saw the man's face in front of her clearly, the fear in her heart surged again.
She retreated in terror, but the man tightly gripped her shoulders, coldly reminding her, "Lin Yixun, you had a nightmare."
Nightmare?
Lin Yixun suddenly realized, her spirit gradually recovering from fear. Yes, she had a nightmare, it was just a nightmare, only a nightmare.
However, even if it was just a nightmare, there was more caution in Lin Yixun's eyes when she looked at Leng Yixiu, fearing he might pounce on her like in the dream.
