Chapter 195 - People Often Can't Tell Reality From Dreams. There's No Need To Overthink Those Dreams, Right?
*This chapter contained a sensitivity trigger. Please be aware and read on your own cautious. *
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A disgusting feeling of fear and sha ca over her in an instant. Jiang Ruolan scread out and desperately tried to push the man away, but her arms were suddenly suppressed by the man. The stench of the man's sweat filled her nose, and she was so disgusted that she wanted to dodge.
"Ah! Little bitch, you actually dared to bite !"
*Pa!*
The heavy slap on her face caused her to feel dizzy. Jiang Ruolan's originally blurry vision beca even more blurry, and her entire body began to trembling violently.
"Hurry up! Why don't I go first!"
"F*ck off! I said I'll go first! It was precisely this girl who was so disobedient, she had to be taught a lesson! It will be more comfortable for us to play if she is more obedient."
Jiang Ruolan's body was pulled up. Her body was cold and painful. At this mont, she felt angry, anxious, and afraid, her body trembling non-stop, and she struggled and scread with all her might. "Let go! Let go! No! Get lost! Sobody, please help !"
"Tsk tsk. Little girl, don't cry. Uncle will properly love you ~ ~ ~."
Waves of malicious and lecherous laughter echoed in her ears.
Her body was suddenly fiercely pressed down into the ice-cold muddy floor. The cold, dirty, and terrifying feeling thoroughly assaulted all of her nerves.
The other n rushed towards her at the sa ti and held her down. Their hair was torn apart as she struggled, and their faces were slapped a dozen tis consecutively.
"Soone, help !"
"Let go!"
"Don't touch , let go!"
Jiang Ruolan was in despair...
"Don't…"
"Please, let go."
"Let go."
"Ruolan?"
Jiang Ruolan's hands, which had been struggling with all her might, were held by a warm hand, and beside her ear was a familiar soothing voice.
Jiang Ruolan gasped and imdiately opened her teary eyes. She stared dazedly at Xian Zihao's worried face.
"Did you have a nightmare?" Xian Zihao's fingers gently caressed the tears that rolled down her cheeks.
Jiang Ruolan didn't expect the despair and fear on her face to be so obvious. Her heart clenched, caught off guard, and she was unable to move for a long ti. Her face was deathly pale.
It had been a very long ti since she had had this dream. She had tried so hard to forget what had happened that year, not wanting to let those mories that almost stained her life haunt her forever. But, why did she suddenly have this dream again?
Xian Zihao's handso face creased slightly, but he did not say a word. He hugged her cold body into his embrace, "What kind of dream did you have? Why do you look so terrified?"
Jiang Ruolan's lips moved, but nothing ca out of her mouth. She hugged Xian Zihao tightly, slling his scent and gradually trying to calm her heart. The despair and fear that filled her heart were replaced with sothing she had never felt before.
Xian Zihao's hand lightly caressed the back of her head. He was coaxing her, and his heart ached when he saw her tearful and terrifying expression.
Jiang Ruolan shook her head in his arms and said with a hint of emotion in her slightly hoarse voice, "Zihao, people often can't tell reality from dreams, but I've already had a good life. There's no need to overthink those dreams, right?"
Everything that happened before the age of seventeen was just a matter of the past. The current Jiang Ruolan could live a peaceful life, and she did not want to talk about the unknown past, nor did she want to tell it to anyone. People shouldn't open up their wounds again for others to appreciate.
"Be it a dream or reality, I am here. Don't be afraid."
Xian Zihao's voice had a trace of helplessness within it. His slightly hoarse voice stuck close to her ear and his gaze was like a clear spring. Warm and tranquil.
Xian Zihao gently lifted her chin and kissed her lips.
Jiang Ruolan curled her lips into a smile and snuggled into his embrace.
The side of the fat man's face in the previous photo flashed across her mind...
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H City's airport was swarming with people. Jiang Ruolan sat in the car while waiting for Xian Guiying. She looked at the ti and then looked at the people in the arrival hall in the distance. "Didn't you say that the flight was only one hour late? Why hasn't Guiying co out yet?"
"Are you tired?" Xian Zihao looked at Jiang Ruolan's pale face. He intertwined their hands and said, "Do you want to lie down in the back seat and sleep for a while?"
"No need, I'm just a bit tired." Jiang Ruolan raised her hand to rub her forehead a few tis and sighed. "It's probably because I was resting and recuperating at ho too often. When I suddenly started to return to normal life, I couldn't get used to it, wanting to sleep no matter where I went. I also was too sleepy at work that day."
Suddenly a thought crossed her mind. She was always tired, wanted to sleep all the ti, and her appetite also increased. This was all Xian Zihao's fault. He made her get used to laziness. No, she had to change it. She had to change it!
While Jiang Ruolan was lost in thought, Xian Guiying walked out of the airport lobby, wearing a loose sports casual outfit. She put on her sunglasses and looked around.
"It's Guiying!" Jiang Ruolan imdiately looked in Xian Guiying's direction with a beaming smile. She noticed that the clothes Xian Guiying was wearing this ti didn't seem to be the sa as the ones she had worn last ti.
In Jiang Ruolan's impression, Xian Guiying had a tall, curvy, sexy figure. She wore tight, small leather clothes that accentuated her looks as if she understood her own strengths. The clothes she wore last ti when she returned for the Mid-Autumn Festival were the type that significantly accentuated her figure, but this ti, she was unexpectedly wearing such loose clothes.
Xian Guiying spotted them at first glance and imdiately walked towards Xian Zihao's car.
Jiang Ruolan rolled down the window and smiled at her. Xian Guiying had taken off her sunglasses. "Guiying, you need to go ho more often. Otherwise, I'll be very bored ~."
At the sa ti, Jiang Ruolan purposely said those words, Xian Zihao's handso brows slightly raised as if he had noticed the intention behind those words. A gentle smile appeared on his lips.
Xian Guiying also didn't expect it to be like this …
Her beautiful eyes stared quietly at Jiang Ruolan. After a long while, she calmly replied, "Sister-in-law, I hope you've been well since the last ti we t."
Jiang Ruolan smiled. "It must be tiring after spending such a long ti on the plane. You take the front, I will sit in the back." As she spoke, Jiang Ruolan wanted to open the car's door.
"No need, I don't mind sitting in the back." It was rare for Xian Guiying to feel this kind of warmth when returning ho. Although she could tell that Jiang Ruolan was doing this intentionally, she still accepted her good intentions.
Xian Guiying smiled at her and walked to the back seat with her luggage.
Xian Zihao had already got out of the car. He walked around the car and put Xian Guiying's luggage in the trunk.
At the sa ti, Xian Guiying gave Xian Zihao a aningful look.
"Brother, why are you so free these days? It's rare for you to have the ti to pick up ~" Xian Guiying raised her eyebrows and asked before she got in the car. She seed to be in a good mood.
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