Chu Sichen hugged Linchuchu in his arms, and gently swayed him. Linchuchu rested her head on Chu Sichen's chest, basking in the the soft glow of the setting sun, and gradually felt sleepy. In Chu Sichen's warm embrace, she was like a warm stove as he unknowingly fell asleep.
The wind at the top of the mountain was very strong. It was no longer midsummer. Linchuchu's body trembled unnaturally a few times as the wind blew past. Chu Sichen lowered his head and saw that Linchuchu had fallen asleep. He quickly took off his jacket and wrapped it around Linchuchu's body. The thick outer coat blocked off waves of mountain wind as the warm feeling once again surrounded Linchuchu. She finally quietened down.
Linchuchu had a dream. This dream was different from all the other dreams she had before. It was so real that Linchuchu didn't even know if she was awake or asleep.
In her dreams, Linchuchu had returned to her sixteen year old appearance. Her immature face had already undergone a beautiful transformation, like a half-cooked apple.
She wanted to learn more knowledge as soon as possible so that she could survive independently, not relying on Lin Fenghua or being a pitiful little kitten who didn't have to rely on others.
It was Lin Fenghua. A youth was following behind him, he was a bit older than Linchuchu, and had a very tall stature. He was very handsome. Linchuchu looked at this man and felt that he was a little strange. At the start, his eyes were cloudy, but very quickly they emitted a vicious, beast-like light.
Lin Fenghua laughed out loud and said, "Linchuchu, this man had just been given a strong aphrodisiac by me. In a while, you will accompany him well and let him extinguish the fire on your body."
With that, Lin Fenghua turned and left Linchuchu's bedroom, and with a flip of his hand, closed the door. This sudden turn of events caused Linchuchu to be dumbstruck. It was only when the man rushed towards her with a roar and tore off her clothes that she reacted and cried out in alarm.
Linchuchu wanted to resist, but she was unable to break free from his pincer like arm. She could only helplessly twist her body and scream, begging for someone to save her, but nothing came out of it.
The man threw Linchuchu on the bed, and then pressed down onto her body, ripping all of her clothes into pieces. Then, he removed the obstruction on his body, and pressed down onto Linchuchu's immature body.
Linchuchu cried and begged. She was only sixteen years old and had not even blossomed yet, so she still had many thoughts and fantasies about the future. She did not want others to suddenly take away her most precious things in such a beautiful age.
He acted unbridled on Linchuchu's delicate body, which had never been touched by a man before, like a wild beast. In the end, his desire expanded to the limit and he finally could not resist anymore as he fiercely took over Linchuchu's holy body, which had never been reclaimed by any man before.
She felt that her body had already been torn apart, but that man seemed to have suddenly obtained some sort of treasure, greedily asking for it nonstop, while bringing waves and waves of pain to Linchuchu.
Linchuchu gradually felt despair and numbness, her tears had almost run dry, but that man was still twitching tirelessly, growling and asking for it.
Just then, the door to the room was pushed open once again. A girl looked at the man and Linchuchu on the bed with a face full of shock. The man finally stopped moving, and looked back at the girl, at a loss of what to do, and said a name: "Ji An."
"Chu Sichen, how could you do such a thing, you are not even human!" The young man instantly regained his senses, and fiercely waited for Linchuchu who was at the foot of the bed to shiver. Then, he pulled on his pants and ran downstairs.
Right at this moment, a violent crash sounded out beside Linchuchu's ears, and countless of cries and shouts congregated into one. She looked out the window and saw that the girl called Ji An was lying on the street, in front of her was a car that was filled with blood. The young man knelt in front of the girl and roared at the sky.
Chu Sichen looked at Linchuchu, who was in her embrace, with a terrified expression. Chu Sichen frowned, and hugged her tightly in his embrace once again. At this time, Linchuchu suddenly shouted crazily, "Please, don't, save me!"
Linchuchu struggled, her voice was excited, and she woke up from her dream with a head full of sweat, her body still trembling uncontrollably.
Seeing Linchuchu's reaction, Chu Sichen's expression suddenly became extremely fierce. He pushed Linchuchu down to the ground. Tell me what you dream of! " Chu Sichen's face became sinister, as if he was a completely different person.
Of course, Linchuchu still remembered the dream that she had just had. That dream was as real as if it had truly happened in the past. I just dreamed that someone wanted to kill me, and I kept on running, but I just couldn't escape. I was very scared, so I woke up. "
Linchuchu made up a dream to perfunctory tell Chu Sichen, but Chu Sichen obviously did not believe it.
"Really?" Is someone trying to kill you? Why do you think someone tried to kill you? " Chu Sichen asked with cold eyes.
"How would I know? It was just a dream." Linchuchu pretended not to care.
"Have you heard of a saying called Destiny's Samsara?" Chu Sichen became quiet, but his eyes were still cold.
"What, I don't know." Linchuchu said.
"In other words, some villains schemed to kill others. In the end, even she couldn't escape the death of the person she killed. This is Samsara's retribution." As Chu Sichen spoke, his gaze once again coldly pierced into Linchuchu's face.
"I don't know what you're talking about, and I've never stood up to anything like that." Linchuchu's body continuously trembled, but she still refused to say what Chu Sichen saw.
"When your memories come back, when you remember those things, you will understand." Chu Sichen had always been observing Linchuchu's reaction. Seeing that he still did not understand the words he had said to this extent, he did not continue questioning him.
Linchuchu lowered her head, looking deep in thought. She was thinking about the coldness that Chu Sichen wanted to express. What will happen when my memories come back? Would he suffer the pain of hurting others, or would he be relieved of the pain of hurting others. What would Chu Sichen do to her then? Everything was still uncertain, but it was like a nightmare that suddenly appeared, lingering in Linchuchu's heart.