Group Pet Little Fat Baby: I Have Four Big Daddies

Chapter 799： Dreamed about something scary

 Xianhai Tower.

Ye Qianning yawned and walked upstairs. She had barely slept since the birthday party. She had rarely felt this tired in many years.

I don’t know if Dundun and Pangpang are too noisy in the space, or what.

Several flights up the stairs, Ye Qianning yawned five or six times and walked to the door. As soon as he opened the door, a thick soothing feeling passed into the tip of his nose.

 Yawning was a pause, and he closed his mouth, and at a glance he saw someone lying on the couch.

At this time, it was almost dark outside, and the room was a little dim. The smell coming from the tip of her nose allowed her to identify who it was.

Sang Zhi, he has a faint scent of tranquilizing his mind.

Ye Qianning was already a little sleepy, and her eyes became sore when she smelled the soothing incense. She rubbed her eyes and walked over. She didn't know how Sang Zhi could sleep in her room.

 Sang Zhi was lying sideways on the soft couch, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if he was not sleeping very soundly.

 I have burned so much soothing incense, yet my sleep is still so restless.

Ye Qianning walked to the side and bent down slightly. I have to say that Sang Zhi's appearance is really good-looking. Just one side view is so handsome that it is shocking.

 Fair skin, straight nose, perfect.

Seeing his frown, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to smooth it gently. For just a moment, there was a tight frown between her brows, and a trace of sweat seemed to have gathered on her forehead.

 “Did you have a nightmare?” She murmured in a low voice, just about to get up and replace the Anshenxiang.

 A pair of cold hands held her hand before she could take it back from his brow.

 “Don’t… take her away, please…”

As the murmuring voice came, the already fair face became even paler, and even the lips turned pale and bloodless in an instant.

The hands holding her were bone-cold...

"Please...don't...I'll kill you...kill you..."

Ye Qianning felt the hand holding her getting tighter and tighter, and Sang Zhi's face gradually condensed with ferociousness, and his breath came out in an instant.

This breath is depressing and desperate, as if I have fallen into **** and is trying to climb up. She knows this kind of aura very well. It's not a desperate situation or death, and she can't burst out with such a breath.

 “Sang Zhi.” Ye Qianning called softly.

"Escape...go...I...kill..." Sang Zhi murmured, his whole body trembling.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 by Sang Zhi.

 Ye Qianning stretched out his other hand and shook him slightly.

Sang Zhi seemed to be in a nightmare. The dark abyss was swallowing him up. He wanted to climb up, and many people's faces appeared above him. Those faces were all the faces imprinted in his bones.

They are Princess Dongsi, Emperor Beili, Concubine Yuan Guifei... They are Yuanyintang, and all the faces he has seen in Sifang Mountain.

 They are laughing ferociously...

They told him one by one that they could not save her...she was dead...

 The next second, he saw the **** corpse...

 Don't hurt her...Give her back to me...Give her back to me...

No…

Sang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, which were deadly and scarlet, and his breathing became rapid.

A blurry figure was reflected in the scarlet eyes. The figure gradually became clearer, and the murderous aura disappeared in an instant. He noticed the slightest warmth coming from his palms.

　　It was a gentle internal force, which was transmitted from the palm of his hand, making his cold hands a little warmer.

Sang Zhi raised his other hand to his forehead and then to his eyes, as if trying to cover up the murderous intent in his eyes. His voice was a little hoarse: "I dreamed of some terrible things."

 “I know.” Ye Qianning’s voice was very soft.

 “I...I dreamed about those faces.” They lingered and appeared in his dreams every day...