I closed my eyes, and the hand in the quilt slowly reached over, rubbing slightly......

"Ahh

The slippery stuff quickly swiped across my fingertips, and I immediately retracted and let out a low exhalation, but immediately covered my mouth with my hand.

Looked at my fingers intently, dry, nothing.

I also regret it, the night was long, and this long night was a torment for me.

"You... Who are you! ”

I asked, looking at the handful of hair that was peeking out of the quilt.

But he did not speak.

My eyelids started to fight again, and I seemed to know that every time this happens, I will completely fall into a dream, only his dream, which is terrifying.

Cold and lonely, he was like a hidden eye, watching me step by step into his dark dreams.

And I was half-asleep, and before I could start dreaming, I suddenly felt the bed seem to be shaking.

I can't open my eyes, and I can't breathe anymore.

I was like a living dead tied to a bed, the chill hit my whole body, from the top of my head to my face, to my neck, to my body, I was obviously clothed, but now I felt as if I had no clothes......

I felt extremely ashamed in my heart, but my body couldn't exert a little strength, I felt that my quilt had been lifted, and the slippery feeling just now suddenly started from my neck and slowly descended......

What's that?!

I was so anxious that I was about to cry, even if I hadn't experienced anything between men and women, I knew that I was being pressed under a ghost at this time, and I couldn't see anything, but I could clearly feel that he was on me.

The terrifying cold around my waist made my whole body tremble, and the crying seemed to make him stop slightly, but after only stopping for more than ten seconds, a cold attack spread all over my body, and a pair of cold and hard hands in the cold air touched my whole body......

Back and forth, lingering makes me want to cry without tears.

This feeling lasted for a night from the time I closed my eyes, until it was almost dawn, when I woke up from the slumber.

The chill subsided, and I only managed to open it and look at my body, feeling that my clothes were all the while, the quilt was also covered, and the lamp in the room was slightly lit.

Physically and mentally exhausted, I fell asleep again......

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When I woke up again, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

The bedroom was bright and warmly lit, as if what had happened last night was just a nightmare.

Stunned, I immediately sat up, but I felt a soft, weak feeling in my body.

My throat seems to be a little dry and sore.

But the first thing I did was to immediately lift the quilt and touch my abdomen with my hand, I felt embarrassed, I felt that the ice hand last night was like this all night, and I took the mirror and looked at my appearance very carefully.

Sure enough, his face was very bad, and his already fair skin seemed to be a little malnourished at this time.

The under-eyes are slightly bluished, but at the back of the side of the neck. It seems to be another small patch of cyan.

What is it?!!

I tried to turn my head around until I saw a little ......

It's just a piece of cyan, and I pressed it with my hand for a long time, and it hurt slightly.

At this time, I was standing in front of the window, looking at the sun's rays outside, and after lowering my head slightly, I saw a silver-gray Cayenne parked on the side of the road opposite, the window rolled down, and a man with sunglasses looked at me.

He suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and I shuddered again.