C20 Nightmare

Nightmare.

Tang Miaoyu started to breathe heavily as she struggled with all her might.

She even involuntarily stretched out her hands, wanting to push away the 'huge rock' that was pressing down on her body.

That huge rock was heavy and hot, pressing down on her tightly, not giving her the slightest chance to catch her breath and break free.

The man's palm was not rough at all. His hot hand caressed her skin, causing her to tremble.

Tang Miaoyu's skin was tender and sensitive, plus she was in a highly nervous state. That man's palm traced along her knee.

She had goosebumps all over her body.

Tang Miaoyu's entire body trembled violently. She could no longer suppress the fear in her heart. She shouted, "Help!"

Her small mouth was quickly covered by the man's hand.

Who was he?

Tang Miaoyu panicked and instinctively opened the curtains. She looked at the man's face.

However, what she saw was a silver mask.

The mask almost covered half of the man's face. She could only see the man's chin.

The texture of the silver mask was excellent. Under the moonlight, the mask flashed with a cold light, which made Miaoyu's heart shiver.

It was this strange person again!

Thinking of this, Tang Miaoyu's heart was filled with panic.

She struggled even harder.

"Let me go."

But that man was too strong.

That man only used three fingers to make her unable to move.

Tang Miaoyu wanted to push him, but he grabbed Tang Miaoyu's wrists with one hand and pressed them on top of her head.

She lifted her leg to kick him but he easily grabbed her slender ankle with one hand.

At this moment, Tang Miaoyu was like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

"No."

Her nightdress was easily torn by that man.

He ripped off her pink underwear.

Her underwear hung on her ankle.

The man's knee squeezed between her legs, and his palm even wantonly caressed her body.

Tang Miaoyu was like a ball of melted cotton, completely falling under him.

Behind the mask, his pair of dangerous eyes narrowed.

She moaned.

Because it was too painful, Tang Miaoyu clenched her fists. Her fingernails forcefully embedded into the man's tight back.

She clawed out lines of blood on his back.

The man did not seem to feel any pain.

His attack did not slow down at all.

In the end, Tang Miaoyu lost consciousness and fainted.

"No!"

Tang Miaoyu screamed and pushed her hands into the air.

A second later, she suddenly woke up.

The surroundings were very quiet and there were no abnormalities!

It turned out that this was really a dream!

She stretched out her hand to turn on the bedside lamp, and the dim light created a kind of tranquil atmosphere in the bedroom.

That's not right! Why was she the only one breathing in the room? Where did Qin Zhengnan go?

She sat on the bed and looked around. She saw Qin Zhengnan's wheelchair was properly placed beside the bed.

It was strange. If he didn't use the wheelchair, how did he leave the room?