"Slut, slut! I'll kill you! Kill you......" As she spoke, Qin Miaoke had already reached out and grabbed Lin Shengyin's neck.

In order not to leave marks on her neck, she didn't use much force.

However, Lin Shengyin, who was in his own nightmare, felt much more pain than usual.

The hand that was holding her neck was so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"No...... No...... Don't do this to me...... I ......" Holding Qin Miaoke's hands with both hands, Lin Shengyin's voice became a little hoarse when he spoke.

"I'm going to strangle you! Strangled you! Strangling you!! Qin Miaoke pinched Lin Shengyin's neck while constantly spitting out such a sentence from his mouth.

Later, Lin Shengyin had no strength to struggle. In the dream, she looked at the face standing in front of her with a dead face, full of hatred, and tears rolled down from her eyes one by one.

She felt a sense of despair......

It seems that she can't change her current state.

And at this moment, the hand holding Lin Shengyin's neck suddenly let go. Fang Yuanyuan in the dream, I don't know when there was a basin in her hand, and the basin contained ...... It's a basin full of blood!!

The thick smell of blood instantly filled every sense of Lin Shengyin.

When she smelled this, she almost fainted.

"No...... No...... Don't ......" She was even more frightened, she kept retreating, retreating, wanting to stay away from Fang Yuanyuan.

But it seemed that she had been stuck in a dead end, and as soon as she took two steps back, her back was against the wall, and she could not go backwards.

"These ...... It's all my blood! It's all because of you that the blood is shed!! After saying this viciously, before Lin Shengyin could react, Fang Yuanyuan had already picked up the basin in her hand and splashed all the blood in the basin on Lin Shengyin's body.

"Ahhhhh!!hh A heart-rending shout roared out of Lin Shengyin's mouth.

Qin Miaoke was taken aback. Fortunately, she knew that the room was soundproofed, so she didn't worry about anyone else hearing it.

Lin Shengyin's face was covered with a bright red cloth at this time.

But in the dream, this cloth turned into blood, and it flowed down from her body little by little.

The thick liquid, the pungent taste, and the weird and bright colors all made Lin Shengyin collapse.

She covered her head, and the whole person squatted on the ground, her body trembling constantly.

She wanted to wake up, but no matter what she did, she couldn't wake up from this nightmare.

Not only that, but this dream was really too real for her.

Lin Shengyin, who was sleeping, was pale, with beads of sweat like beans on his forehead, and his brows were tightly twisted into a Sichuan character.

The hands under the sleeves were clenched into fists, and the whole person looked very painful.

And at this moment-

"Bang!" The sound of the door being kicked open rang out.

Such a voice really frightened the two people in the room.

Qin Miaoke's whole body stiffened, and the first thought at the moment was to put away the red cloth covering Lin Shengyin's face.

But Jin Yinan, who was walking from outside, had already seen the scene in front of him.

His pupils constricted suddenly. That handsome and unparalleled face seemed to be wrapped in a layer of thousand-year-old ice.