Chapter 165 A Strong Sense of Happiness (2)
Mi Jing just woke up from a nightmare, still shaken. Suddenly, she felt the bed sink nearby. Next, she fell into the embrace of a familiar figure, her waist wrapped by strong, muscular arms. His gentle voice flowed into her ears, calming her slightly.
Still scared, Mi Jing raised her head in a fluster, anxiety flickering in her eyes as she stared blankly at the enlarged handsome face in front of her and mumbled, "My face?"
"It’s okay, your face is fine, it healed a long time ago." Shen Lingxing gently patted Mi Jing’s back, comforting her softly, "Honey, did you have a nightmare?"
Nightmare?
Listening to Shen Lingxing’s question, Mi Jing fully came back to her senses. But the nightmare just now was too real and too terrifying, causing her to still feel a lingering fear.
The unease in her heart hadn’t dissipated; Mi Jing glanced at the window. Although there was no sunlight, the light coming from outside assured her it was still daytime, completely different from the darkness, eeriness, and coldness in the dream...
Slowly retracting her gaze, Mi Jing looked at Shen Lingxing again. Seeing his handsome face, she then buried her face into his chest suddenly, holding him tightly!
For no apparent reason, why would she have such a dream? Today was just the first time she officially met Zhao Yufan, why did he appear in her dream, and in such a terrifying nightmare?
Surrounded by a familiar scent, Mi Jing gradually calmed down and said muffled, "I had a terrible nightmare where not only was my face disfigured, but that person also choked me and stabbed my chest twice with a knife, scaring me to death."
No wonder, the first thing she was concerned about was her face.
Shen Lingxing chuckled lightly, "Silly girl, it’s just a dream, nothing real. I’m here, don’t be afraid."