Marriage first and then love: the president enforces the pet

Chapter 236 Nightmare (1)

When the water splashed on Mu Wanqing's face, she yelled "ah" and sat up from the bed.

Panting heavily, her heart was thumping like it was about to jump out.

Seeing her unresolved state of shock, Han Jingchen also lost his mind. He didn't care about her dream or his own injuries, so he hugged her violently.

"Xiao Wan, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm fine, it's just a nightmare."

His voice sounded softly in her ears, like magic, which made her frightened eyes finally become clear.

She hugged him tremblingly, and finally found a little breath of life.

Feeling the shrinking of the person in his arms, Han Jingchen's heart also hurt. He clapped his hands and stroked her back, coaxing softly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

I don't know how long it took before she recovered slowly and whispered in his ear, "Han Jingchen, I thought I was going to die, I thought you didn't want me anymore, I thought I was."

Speaking of this, she couldn't go on anymore, and started crying again.

Her words made the man holding her freeze, and subconsciously blurted out, "Xiao Wan, unless I die, unless you don't want me, otherwise I will never want you."

He loves her even more than himself, and even more than everything else.

For her, he can give up the whole world, even himself.

These were already doomed from the very beginning, but he had already sunk into this matter without knowing it.

Hearing the man's firm and unhesitating words, a slight smile finally appeared on her face.

It turns out that being loved is such a feeling, so good.

In the midst of high nervous tension, once she relaxed, exhaustion followed like overwhelming, unknowingly, she fell asleep on his shoulder.

This time, she slept until dawn.

When she woke up, Han Jingchen was holding her hand tightly, his eyes were dark.

The dream from last night was vivid in his mind, piercing the weakest part of her heart, and breaking down the fortress in her heart little by little.

Raising his hand to gently trace his outline, the movement was very light, as if he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would be disillusioned in front of her eyes.

It wasn't until she felt his warmth in her hand that her hanging heart finally let go.

Fortunately, fortunately, he is still there.

Fortunately, fortunately, all this is just a dream.

It's just that this dream, which has been with her for almost 20 years, is afraid that it has become a nightmare and swallowed her up.

The moment her hand touched his face, he woke up.

He stretched out his hand to hold her wicked little hand, and asked softly, "Are you awake? Do you want to sleep again?"

While speaking, he opened his eyes and looked at her fixedly.

Unlike usual, today his eyes were exceptionally clear, as if he hadn't slept all night and just closed his eyes.

Thinking of this possibility, the guilt in her heart gushed out again, and she touched his face distressedly, and asked, "Why didn't you sleep more? Did you sleep last night?"

"I'm asleep, I'll sleep with you when I see you fall asleep." He put his arms around her and whispered in her ear, "I'm just afraid that you will have nightmares again, so I didn't sleep soundly."

In fact, he almost closed his eyes, but he didn't want this little woman who was as fragile as a glass doll to know about this, for fear that she would be distressed, sad, and blame herself.

She let him accompany her, and said softly, "Han Jingchen, promise me, never lie to me, and never leave me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)