"No, don’t! Don’t do this! Please, don’t do this!" Lin Yixun’s commotion was loud, and Leng Yixiu quickly woke up. He turned on the bedside lamp and shook Lin Yixun forcefully, "Lin Yixun? Lin Yixun, wake up!" Lin Yixun suddenly opened her eyes, waking up from the dream. Under the light, she squinted her eyes, gradually becoming conscious. But as she saw the man’s face in front of her clearly, the fear in her heart surged again. She retreated in terror, but the man tightly gripped her shoulders, coldly reminding her, "Lin Yixun, you had a nightmare." Lin Yixun suddenly realized, her spirit gradually recovering from fear. Yes, she had a nightmare, it was just a nightmare, only a nightmare. However, even if it was just a nightmare, there was more caution in Lin Yixun’s eyes when she looked at Leng Yixiu, fearing he might pounce on her like in the dream. The fear and caution in Lin Yixun’s eyes were all seen by Leng Yixiu. He didn’t know what she dreamt about, making her so scared. He reached out and pulled Lin Yixun into his arms, holding her as they lay down. His big hand gently stroked her hair, soothingly whispering, "Sleep." The man’s voice was gentle, unlike his usual self, making Lin Yixun feel as if someone else was holding her at this moment. But if Leng Yixiu knew that the "Devil" in her nightmare was actually him, would he instantly change his expression and kick her off the bed? She thought, very possibly. So, all the tenderness and affection were just an illusion. This man’s essence would never change. He ruined her happiness, destroyed her relationship with Ouyang Hao, and most importantly... he still owed Xing Yi a life. This debt, she would never forget! Ultimately, the rest of the night was painfully endured by Lin Yixun. Suddenly, there was a looseness at her waist and the mattress beside her shifted, followed by the rustling of clothes being put on. Although Lin Yixun was awake, she continued to feign sleep, wishing Leng Yixiu would leave sooner. The man glanced down at Lin Yixun who had been facing away from him, "Get up and tie my tie." Upon hearing this, Lin Yixun closed her eyes even tighter, pretending not to hear. "Get up, I know you’re awake." Seeing Lin Yixun still motionless, the man remained calm, saying lightly, "If you don’t get up, I don’t mind waking you up my way." The way Leng Yixiu referred to surely wouldn’t be a good one! Lin Yixun suddenly sat up, coldly raising her eyes, "I won’t!" In the past, Leng Yixiu would have long lost his patience, but today, for some unknown reason, the man’s patience seemed exceptionally good, as if he wouldn’t give up until Lin Yixun agreed to tie his tie. The man’s thin lips slightly parted as he walked in front of Lin Yixun, "If you can’t, I can teach you." The source of thɪs content is novel fire.net Lin Yixun stared at him as if looking at a monster, seeing he seemed not to relent, she ultimately resigned herself and climbed out of bed, snatching the tie from his hand, standing barefoot in front of the man. "No need for your teaching, I’ll do it myself." "Don’t you not know how?" "Self-taught, understand?" The man couldn’t help but smile, his cold, handsome face seemed to gain some warmth at that moment. He didn’t point it out, just stood upright where he was, watching her tie the tie for him.