Chapter 390： Scared me

Chapter 390 scared me to death

The blood-red color in front of my eyes was also dissipating little by little.

In the darkness, a light slowly brightened.

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When Mo Yesi opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Mianmian looking at him anxiously.

"You're awake." Qiao Mianmian stretched out her hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, frowning, her eyes full of worry, "What were you dreaming about? I called you several times, but you didn't wake up."

She pressed her chest with one hand: "I'm scared to death."

She was really frightened just now.

Because she was thirsty, she woke up, turned on the lamp and was about to get some water, but she saw Mo Yesi sweating profusely and looking painful.

She guessed that he was having a nightmare and wanted to wake him up.

But even after calling several times, he didn’t respond at all.

Fortunately, he finally woke up.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t know what to do.

Mo Yesi didn't seem to be fully awake yet, his eyes were still a little dazed. He stared at her intently for a while, then suddenly reached out and hugged her.

 Qiao Mianmian was hooked by his neck, and she fell on top of him, her whole body falling on top of him.

Her head hit her strong chest.

She heard Mo Yesi's heartbeat beating very fast and urgently. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and hugged her tightly without saying a word.

Qiao Mianmian could feel that he was not in the right mood.

She guessed that his current abnormality might be related to the dream he had.

Although she didn't know what he was dreaming about, at this moment, she didn't move. She lay on top of him obediently and let him hold her.

Until Mo Yesi's heartbeat gradually calmed down.

The arms tightly wrapped around her waist were loosened little by little.

 Qiao Mianmian felt that his mood had improved a lot. She put a hand on his chest and slowly straightened her body.

Then he sat down next to him.

“Are you having a nightmare?” she asked softly.

There was still sweat on his face.

Qiao Mianmian pulled out a tissue, reached over and gently wiped his face.

When it touched his lips, Mo Yesi reached out and held her soft little hand, kissed her palm with his warm and moist lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you awake? Am I talking in my sleep? it's your turn?"

Qiao Mianmian shook his head: "No, I was already awake. You didn't talk in your sleep."

"What...did you dream about?" She hesitated and asked curiously.

Mo Yesi's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked like he hadn't slept well. He was silent for a moment and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just an ordinary nightmare. Don't worry about me, just keep sleeping."

Qiao Mianmian looked at him suspiciously.

She didn't believe him.

Really...just an ordinary nightmare?

But his behavior was not like a reaction after simply having a nightmare.

But since he didn't want to say it, she wouldn't continue to ask.

"I'm thirsty. I'm going to get some water to drink before going to bed. Do you want to drink some water?"

After Qiao Mianmian finished speaking, she was about to get up to get water.

Mo Yesi held her shoulders: "You want to drink water? Lie down and I'll get it."

He directly lifted up the thin blanket and got out of bed, and went to get half a cup of warm water.

Qiao Mianmian took the cup and drank half of the water in one breath.

Every time she ate something with a strong taste at night, she would wake up thirsty in the middle of the night.

She added the seasonings to the hot pot meal last night several times, and it can be said that the taste was very strong.

Seeing how thirsty she was, Mo Yesi took the empty cup and said warmly: "Do you want to drink more?"

(End of this chapter)