Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 492 Wisdom Fighting, Nan Clan's Scum! (4)
In the end, Nan Shiyang still buttoned up his shirt, left his trousers on, and went directly to bed and lay down under the covers.

At this time, Wen Ting felt a little disgusted again, "Why don't you take off your pants? I'm fine in a skirt, but your pants are dirty."

Just lying down, Nan Shiyang got up helplessly when he heard her say that, "I'm going to find some pajama pants."

After a lot of tossing, finally, Nan Shiyang lay down on the bed wearing a set of pajamas.

Very serious, very well-behaved, nothing strange.

Originally, she was fine in the hospital and dared to do something to her, but after arriving in his room, she was restrained.

The memory and impression this room gave him was so bad that he was a little afraid of this place...

"Shiyang~" Suddenly, Wen Tingxin on one side approached him with outstretched arms, wrapped his arms around his body, and stuck her whole body.

"Sleep." Turning around, Nan Shiyang hugged her into his arms, "Don't move, don't talk, just sleep well."

With just such a sentence, Wen Ting was blocked from preparing a batch of coquettish words.

"Sleep right now, what if you can't sleep?" Looking up at his chin, Wen Ting asked unwillingly, "Aren't you going to talk to me this time?"

After he woke up, every time she was coaxed to sleep by him.This time I stopped coaxing, and suddenly felt a feeling of insomnia...

"Sleep well, Ann." He bowed his head and lightly kissed her forehead, Nan Shiyang really didn't coax her.

Ok……

Wen Ting lowered her head helplessly, and rubbed her small face against his chest, but failed to arouse his reaction, so she had no choice but to close her eyes.

This time, Wen Ting really couldn't sleep well...

Not only did she sleep lightly, but she was also woken up several times by his sleep talking.

Dreaming back three times, I can always hear him calling her name...

"Tingxin...Tingxin..."

"Huh?" Knocking her eyes, Wen Ting answered in a daze.

"Tingxin..."

"I'm here, I'm here." Frowning and slightly opening her eyes, Wen Tingxin looked up at him, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Indeed, he was falling asleep with his eyes closed, his whole body startled, and his brows were twisted into big twists.

"Don't...no... Tingxin..."

"Ah?" Unable to hear clearly, Wen Ting stared at him carefully, "What did you say?"

"Don't... Tingxin..."

Every word was stuttered, and the words could not be coherent. Wen Ting couldn't understand at all.

Looking up at him, he seemed to be having a particularly bad dream, so Wen Tingxin had no choice but to pat him, "Don't sleep, Shiyang, wake up."

"Papa papa" several times, the force was neither heavy nor light, but still left several fingerprints of her fingers on his side face...

"Wake up, don't sleep, I'm here, Shiyang." Wen Ting continued to pat, and Wen Ting was still shouting loudly.

After much difficulty, Nan Shiyang was called out from the nightmare.

I saw him twitching all over, causing the whole bed to shake, before he woke up with a start.

Looking up, Wen Ting looked at him worriedly, and while wiping his cold sweat, asked, "Are you awake? Are you awake?"

Panting heavily, Nan Shiyang was panicked, his brows were tightly frowned, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a dream, it's just a dream. I'm here, don't be afraid." While coaxing him and fanning him with her hands, Wen Ting yawned long and vaguely. , "It's okay, we're all fine...well..."

Although she didn't know what dream he had, Wen Ting still put coaxing first.

"Is it hot? You sweat so much, do you want me to bring you an electric fan?" Asking, Wen Ting pulled back the quilt to cool him down.

She would not know that just now, Nan Shiyang dreamed about everything that happened in this room again.

Ten years of entanglement started here...

This incident has just become his nightmare, his heart knot...

Simply, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw her...

"Tingxin..." Leaning over, he hugged her into his arms in one fell swoop, his arms hugged her tightly, and his head was even buried on her shoulders, hiding very deeply, very deeply...

"Shiyang?" Wen Ting was startled, "Are you really scared? It's just a dream..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Patting him on the back carefully, she coaxed him like a child, "Tell me, what did you dream about? It's about me, right?"

Nan Shiyang beside him shook his head, shaking his head hard...

"But what you called just now was my name." Wen Ting raised her eyebrows strangely, not knowing what to say, "Did you really not dream of me?"

"No..." As soon as she spoke, her voice was hoarse and trembling, which made her feel distressed.

How could he suddenly react like an insecure child?

"Okay, okay, then I won't talk about it, it's fine if I don't have it." Wen Ting patted his back again and again, and sighed silently, "If I brought you a nightmare, I apologize to you. I'm sorry Ah, I'm so sorry my Shiyang, I gave you an unpleasant dream..."

Here, she really apologized, it sounds very casual, but it feels very warm...

"Ting Xin." A pair of eyes appeared from her shoulders, Nan Shiyang gasped, and called her name anxiously, "Ting Xin..."

"Ok?"

"Tingxin..." In fact, he didn't know what he wanted to say, but he really wanted to call her, to stop her, and to get her response.

This feeling of uneasiness, like poison, like Gu, is planted in the heart and penetrates deep into the bone marrow...

I'm afraid I can't find a solution...

"I'm here. I'm here."

"Tingxin, I'm afraid..." In the end, he still said, "Don't leave."

"No, never. Don't worry, don't worry." Wen Ting coaxed softly, and a slight sadness floated in her heart.

Regarding that nightmarish past life, the 14 years of entanglement, love and hatred, became an inextricable knot between the two of them...

She felt guilty, uncomfortable, blamed herself, and couldn't let herself go...

(End of this chapter)