The murmurs from her dream startled Di Mingzhe, who looked at her with delight and asked, "Xiaxia, are you awake? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your big brother is here. I won't hurt you anymore. Don't be scared."
With a somewhat disjointed and anxious tone, he tightly held her hand, but then, he suddenly realised that Di Xiaxia had not awakened.
It was as though she was sleep talking.
Seeing her pale face shaking her head fervently as if she were in a painful nightmare, continuously mumbling 'No, big brother.'
Cold sweat was seeping out from her forehead, causing Di Mingzhe's heart to ache unbearably.
How had he managed to scare her this much?
What was she dreaming about?
Was he very frightening and ferocious in her dream?
Would she resist him more when she woke up?
Di Mingzhe was gripping her hand tightly, rubbing her hand with his thumb, his heart filled with extreme guilt and regret.
He knew he was too impatient.
Why did he insist on sharing a bed with her?
