Return of the King, Chapter 1666 - 1560: Nightmare

Chapter 1666: Chapter 1560: Nightmare

While watching TV, Song Yun was also calling his female friends to let them know he was safe. After notifying everyone, Chen ngjie had already finished getting ready for bed. Song Yun didn’t have much interest in the young woman, so after a simple goodnight, he returned to his room. Chen ngjie, after glancing at the closed door of Song Yun’s room, bit her lip and went into her own room.

In his room, after completing his usual pre-bedti routine, Song Yun went to sleep. Even though today was quite thrilling, during his ti abroad as a rcenary, Song Yun had encountered situations even more dangerous several tis, yet he still lived a healthy and happy life up to now.

Song Yun fell asleep quickly, not knowing how much ti had passed.

Suddenly, a scream resounded sharply from the side.

Song Yun’s body shot up.

It was Chen ngjie’s voice!

Song Yun quickly got out of bed and ran towards Chen ngjie’s room. In his urgency, Song Yun even forgot to put on pants, rushing over in just his briefs.

Bang bang bang.

Song Yun knocked on the door forcefully, but could only hear the sound of sobbing from inside.

After waiting for over ten seconds without the door being opened, Song Yun decisively kicked it open.

Bam.

The door was kicked open directly by Song Yun.

Song Yun rushed inside quickly, and the first thing he saw was Chen ngjie.

At this mont, Chen ngjie seed like a wounded kitten, her entire body curled up in the corner of the bed against the wall, her hair scattered ssily over her shoulders, her face pale, and tears glistening in her eyes.

Chen ngjie was wearing a pink camisole nightgown. Because her arms were wrapped around her legs, a deep cleavage was exposed through the not-so-generous fabric of the nightgown.

Song Yun had no ti to admire this, instead, he quickly approached Chen ngjie and asked with concern, "What’s wrong?"

"I... I had a nightmare, I’m so scared..." Chen ngjie said with a trembling voice, looking at Song Yun, her eyes full of panic.

Her pitiful expression made Song Yun feel like he was struck by lightning, his heart instantly softening.

"Sigh." Song Yun sighed, sat beside Chen ngjie, and asked, "Is this because of what happened today?"

"Yes!" Chen ngjie nodded, burying her head deeply in her knees, her body trembling continuously.

Song Yun didn’t have much thought of taking advantage of her, instead, he affectionately reached out to hug Chen ngjie’s shoulders, applying slight pressure to let Chen ngjie lean against him.

Even a man, after experiencing being kidnapped, seeing dead bodies, and then being tied with explosives that almost detonated, would have a psychological shadow, let alone a woman, and this woman was only in her twenties. Song Yun could understand how Chen ngjie felt at this mont. He was like this too the first ti he carried out a mission, unable to sleep and having nightmares all night.

"It’s okay now." Song Yun patted Chen ngjie’s shoulder and said, "It’s all just a dream, everything’s okay now."

"I’m... I’m scared," Chen ngjie sobbed, "I... I dreamt of the bomb exploding, dreamt of us being blown to pieces, I felt so much pain..."

"Haha, but the truth is, we’re both fine, aren’t we?" Song Yun said with a smile, "At the last mont, I rescued you. We’re living well now, all our limbs are intact. We can breathe, see things, and touch each other, so there’s nothing to worry about. Sothing like this is rare enough to happen once in a lifeti, and we’ve already experienced it. According to probability, the chances of it happening again are almost zero."

"Yes." Chen ngjie rested her head on Song Yun’s shoulder, her hand encircling Song Yun’s waist, and said with her eyes closed, "I can touch you, yes, I can touch you."

"Haha, it’s okay now, just relax." Song Yun was filled with affection at this mont. Even being held like this by Chen ngjie, he had no other thoughts. He needed female friends, but that didn’t an he had to get involved with them just because they were won. Song Yun liked a harem, but he didn’t like to be a stud.

After Chen ngjie mumbled for a while, her voice gradually grew softer, her body heavier, and eventually, she rested her whole upper body on Song Yun.

Song Yun didn’t move at all, just letting Chen ngjie lean on him like that.

Chen ngjie fell asleep.

Song Yun took a deep breath and used his foot to hook the nearby blanket over, covering Chen ngjie with it, while he continued to steadfastly serve as a pillow, letting her stay as she was.

He didn’t know how much ti had passed.

Chen ngjie groggily opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt there was soone beside her.

Chen ngjie sat up straight, glanced over, and saw Song Yun smiling at her.

"My head hurts." Chen ngjie touched her head, then looked at Song Yun and asked, "What ti is it now?"

"You’ve slept for three hours and twenty-eight minutes," Song Yun replied with a smile, "If we’re counting by Yanjing ti, it’s now 4:22 AM."

"Phew." Chen ngjie let out a long breath and then, looking at Song Yun with embarrassnt, said, "I’m sorry for disturbing you."

"Look at what you’re saying." Song Yun laughed and said, "As your friend, I’m very responsible. I not only need to ensure your safety but also accompany you to sleep."

Hearing Song Yun’s teasing, Chen ngjie wanted to laugh, but her head suddenly ached again, making her feel a bit dizzy.

"What’s happening?" Chen ngjie curiously touched her head. Her forehead was covered with sweat, yet it felt quite hot.

"What’s wrong?" Song Yun asked.

"I think I caught a cold!" Chen ngjie said, "There’s a thermoter in my bag, could you get it for ?"

Song Yun nodded, walked to the side, and rummaged through Chen ngjie’s bag, during which he found a music CD, phone, keys, and a pack of sanitary pads. Finally, he found the thermoter in the deepest part of the bag.

Handing the thermoter to Chen ngjie, she asured her temperature and then said, "It seems I really have a cold, and a fever too, 39.2."

"39.2?" Song Yun asked in surprise, "That’s a high fever! Co, I’ll take you to the doctor!"

"No need." Chen ngjie shook her head and said, "I have dicine over there. You can get so for . I’ll take it and sleep for a while, that should be fine."

Following Chen ngjie’s instructions, Song Yun found the dicine she carried. Seeing those dications, Song Yun couldn’t help but feel a bit surprised. Does Chen ngjie often catch colds?