When she comes here, it's like a hell. She should draw a clear relationship with everything outside. She doesn't want to involve anyone outside, especially Tang Zhongyan.

If Huang puyong knew the existence of Tang Zhongyan, she was worried that Tang Zhongyan would be in danger.

Huang puchong looked at the frightened and pale face and didn't question her any more. He didn't want to know about her past. What he wanted was that her future could go well with him.

He got up and went to the double bed. The bright red rose petals were still spread on the bed. He opened the quilt and shook off those petals.

With her back to Ziqi, Huangpu rushed her and ordered, "after eating, lie down."

Ziqi looked at the food on the table. It is undeniable that the food cooked by the chefs here was delicious, but looking at the dishes with complete color, smell and fragrance, she suddenly lost her appetite.

That is, because Huang puchong just said that, she thought she had escaped a disaster. It seems that she is too naive.

Huang puchong is a devil. How can she easily let her go? Besides, even if he can hide once, she is in danger at any time when he wants.

Zi Qi sighed. This is her fate. She can't change it. It's really sad.

She bowed her head and ate quickly. No matter how miserable her fate was, she always had to eat.

After dinner, according to Huang puchong's orders, Ziqi went to the big double bed.

Gently opened the quilt and lay down carefully, waiting for him to get angry at any time.

Huang puchong didn't even look at her. The bed was very wide. He deliberately left her far away. Looking at his back, she didn't take the initiative to please.

Very nervous, worried that he would be angry, and then she would be bullied by him even worse.

Then he waited with an uneasy mood, but Huang puchong didn't get angry with her and didn't come to touch her.

I don't know how long later, Ziqi heard his slight snoring.

Now she was relieved.

Since she hurt Huang puchong, she couldn't sleep well. It took a long time to fall asleep at night. As soon as she fell asleep, she felt like she was having nightmares.

If this state continues, she doesn't know if she will get sick.

Lying next to Huang puchong, the fear increased even more.

After she slept, she had another nightmare.

In her nightmare, a large amount of blood flowed on the ground. Huang Pu walked towards her with a cold face, holding a dagger inlaid with gemstones in his hand.

He took the dagger in his hand and waved it in her face.

"Su Ziqi, I want to destroy your face."

"Su Ziqi, you owe me all this. You deserve it."

"Su Ziqi, Su Ziqi, you don't want to escape..."

The big red covered Huang Pu's ferocious face. Zi Qi was so frightened that she turned pale. She shouted in panic: "No."

Fear kept her back sweating. She was so frightened that she sat up straight and gasped. It took a long time to recover from the nightmare of fear.

Realizing that she was dreaming, Ziqi reached out and sighed gently, calming her mood a little.

But when her eyes looked to her right, the panic she had just stopped rose again.

Her eyes widened with fear.

She looked at Huang puchong, who was staring at her. The beautiful face and the face in her dream kept overlapping.

She anxiously held her head and begged him: "don't scratch my face, don't scratch my face, please, please, I beg you..."

She dragged Huang puchong's hand and kept pleading with him.

Huang puchong was just awakened by her frightened cry. Looking at her pale appearance, he realized that she should have a nightmare.

What kind of nightmare did you have? So that when she woke up, she would hold his hand and plead with him. Is he really so terrible in her heart?

Huangpu grabbed her shoulder and shook her very hard.

He shouted at her, "wake up, wake up, you see clearly, this is not in your dream, wake up..."

Zi Qi was dizzy when she was shaken. She came back and looked at Huang Pu's frowning face. She hesitated for a moment.

Then he asked him carefully, "don't you scratch my face?"

Looking at her worried look, Huang puyong felt ridiculous. He said, "why should I scratch your face? What's good for me?"

Being asked by her, Ziqi calmed down slowly.

It was humiliating to think of the way she had just panicked and begged for mercy.

She explained to him, "I just had a nightmare, so I treated you..."

"What nightmare did you have?" Huang puchong was suddenly curious about her nightmare. It was obvious that there was him in her nightmare. He was curious about what he had done to her, which would scare her like this.

Ziqi reached out and rubbed her cheek. Since it was a nightmare, she couldn't mention it again.

She said, "I don't want to say."

But she forgot that at this time, she was completely in a passive state. She couldn't do anything. She felt that Huang Pu had a strong desire to control the whole person. It seemed that even her thoughts should be controlled.

He ordered at her, "tell me."

He looked up and looked at his cold face. Ziqi was defeated.

If she didn't say anything, she was worried that he would be angry. As soon as she was angry, she couldn't guarantee what he would do, so she chose to compromise.

"I dreamed you were holding a dagger to scratch my face. I was scared."

She truthfully explained her nightmare. Huang puchong's voice was a little warm in her ear. He asked her, "are you really afraid?"

Zi Qi nodded. In her dream, Huang puchong's face was still so beautiful, but I don't know how, it could give her a terrible feeling.

Huangpu in front of him stretched out his slender arm and took her into his arms.

His sudden move made Ziqi very nervous. Ziqi felt very regretful when she put her head on his shoulder. Obviously, they were safe before going to bed. A nightmare made things so bad.

She was afraid that Huangpu would force her.

Just when she was full of tension, Huang Pu hugged her hand and gently patted her back, as if comforting a frightened child.

Accompanied by his gentle movements was his gentle tone. He attached to her ear and gently said to her, "don't be afraid, you have me, I'm by your side, don't be afraid."

Did Huang puyong take the wrong medicine? How could you comfort her so gently? The pacified Ziqi didn't feel at ease. On the contrary, her heart hung up. What moth would the man have to play again?

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