The man's dry hands, with a hint of tobacco smell, rubbed her cold skin. She felt very scared and her body remained stiff, but she clumsily imitated his way and touched his face. His face was indifferent, forbearing, and...
Passionate and flamboyant. Sometimes clear, sometimes vague.
When the last line of defense was breached, she arched her waist in pain and stooped like a shrimp. Tears fell down like broken threads, but she bit her lip and did not make a sound from beginning to end.
The man finally agreed to kiss her, kissing away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but his lips were cold.
After a crazy night, when I woke up the next day, it was a disaster.
She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the clothes thrown on the floor, the mess on the bed, and the red stain... her expression was blank, like a child who had done something wrong.
Finally, she slowly turned her head and saw clearly the man sleeping next to her——
Familiar eyebrows and hard lines.
It's Xi Xiangdong.
Pei Xiao took this as a matter of course.
But in her dream, she covered her face in fear as if she was seeing the end of the world. She could even feel the weightlessness of her heart sinking at that moment, like falling into an abyss.
In the dream, she huddled in the quilt and kept shaking, as if someone had strangled her neck, and waves of suffocation enveloped her.
Why was he so scared when he saw Xi Xiangdong?
Before she could figure it out, the scene suddenly returned to the one she saw during the explosion: fire licking her body, high temperature, thick smoke and open flames, she lay on the ground, crawling out step by step with difficulty, the sky was filled with
The fire left her with no hope of survival.
Her life and love are both an extremely ridiculous tragedy.
This suppressed emotion spread endlessly in his dream. Pei Xiao tried to break away but couldn't, and finally woke up crying and frightened.
There were many people around the bed, and pairs of eyes were staring at her, which made her feel scared.
She subconsciously shrank into a ball and hugged herself tightly. The sudden memories caught her off guard, and the strange past frightened her.
She clearly saw that she was tied up in the fire scene.
She didn't commit suicide.
It's murder.
Pei Xiao was shaking crazily. When the doctor saw this, he wanted to check her, but before his hand touched her, she was so scared that she held her head and screamed. For a moment, everyone in the ward looked at each other, and the doctor explained awkwardly: "It may have been the explosion.
If she is frightened, I will add a sedative to her intravenous drip later and let her have a good sleep. She may be fine when she wakes up."
Pei Xiao's world is in chaos.
Why is she so afraid of Xi Xiangdong? Who kidnapped her and wanted to burn her to death? Why didn't Xi Xiangdong tell her the truth after he rescued her? Who wanted to kill her? Is Xi Xiangdong a good guy or a bad guy?
Her head was about to burst with so many questions, and her heart was filled with fear and confusion about her old self. Suddenly, a hand pulled her out from the corner and held her in his arms.
The temperature in the arms is familiar and warm, so far yet so close.
Pei Xiao raised her face full of tears and saw Xi Wanlai gently wiping away the tears hanging on her face. He put his hands on her back and patted her back to comfort him, and pressed his chin against her hair.
He gently rubbed his heart in her hair. In full view of everyone, he hugged her, looking so generous and natural.
Pei Xiao looked into his eyes. His eyes were so dark and beautiful, just like the moment they first met.
She didn't tell him that he was also in her dreams.