She raised her finger and lit a flame.
Then quickly blew it out again.
“Just sleep directly. It’s not too late to freshen up tomorrow morning.”
She rubbed her muddled head.
Each cave dwelling was furnished the same.
Without waiting, she skillfully walked to the bed.
She took off her clothes and tiredly lay down on the bed.
The weariness swept over her, and she soon fell into a deep sleep.
That night.
Her sleep was restless.
The whole night, she lingered between dream and reality.
In the dream, someone was sometimes stroking her back, sometimes embracing her waist, sometimes holding her chest.
Making her toss and turn, trying to escape.
But each time she changed position, the person hugged her again.
She was tormented by this shameful dream all night long.
Upon waking, her head was still drowsy.
Her eyes were bloodshot.
“What’s wrong with me?”
“Why did I have such a dream?”
As her consciousness gradually cleared, her fairy-like face naturally flushed with a hint of discomfort.
Especially when recalling the burning hands and the vivid sensation of them gliding over her skin.
It made her face turn even redder.
“How embarrassing, to have such a dream.”
She lightly stuck out her tongue, trying not to think about it.
But she couldn’t help recalling the feeling of that hand holding her chest and playing wantonly.
That peculiar feeling made her both ashamed and somewhat reminiscent.
“Oh my gosh! Yun Xia, are you crazy?”
“How can you think about these things?”
“Have you been corrupted by that bastard Jiang Fan?”
She came to her senses, rubbing her face with her fingers to wake herself up.
Not to think about that humiliating dream anymore.
Perhaps rubbing her face was effective, or perhaps Jiang Fan’s name distracted her.
She really stopped recalling the dream.
After a night’s sleep.
She felt much lighter, stretching with a long and contented yawn.
She let out a comfortable murmur:
“Although I’ve been very tired lately, being away from Jiang Fan, no matter how tired my body is, my heart is at peace.”
“Days without seeing Jiang Fan are really wonderful!”
A satisfied smile appeared on her face.
She never expected much from life.
So she could face everything with calmness, any time.
Not fighting, not competing, neither joy nor sorrow.
Until she met Jiang Fan, she realized there was truly a person in this world, like a nemesis, who could break her defenses.
Jiang Fan did nothing, just standing still could stir her emotions.
And if he said something provocative or did something excessive, he could directly infuriate her.
Turning her into a state she didn’t even recognize.
Recalling all kinds of moments with Jiang Fan, she felt a suffocating sensation again.
“Don’t think about it, don’t think about it.”
“Anyway, by the time I return to the Demon Emperor Court, he would have been squeezed of his value by the Demon Emperor and killed.”
“I won’t encounter him again in the future.”