Lu Beichen seemed intent on repaying the lingering desires of the past few days, becoming increasingly fierce as time went on. Just as Ji Niandong felt she might truly faint from exhaustion, he lay down himself, letting her sit atop him. Was he really... conserving his energy for more action?! "Move yourself!" His voice was like an enchanting spell, filling her ears, compelling her in a manner impossible to resist. Ji Niandong propped one hand against his chest for support, as his large hands on her waist guided her to exert strength, repeatedly... This time seemed exceptionally long, as Ji Niandong felt even the sheets were soaked through! Strands of hair, semi-dry and semi-wet, draped before her, were brushed away by his outstretched hand, which then clasped them... Until she felt the plane jolt violently, a thunderclap resounding by her ears, Ji Niandong’s eyes suddenly opened, as if awakened, and she rolled over and collapsed. Hugging the blanket, she shivered as she wrapped herself up, but the man seemed unwilling to let her go, gripping her ankle directly, dragging her out. Peals of thunder drowned out her desperate cries, until the world blackened before her eyes, and the man completely entered her being... "Ah...! No, please let me go!" The little woman in his arms suddenly screamed, clutching the blanket. Lu Beichen’s face turned pale, he abruptly stood up, reached out his hand, then pulled back. What was going on?! The plane had stabilized, but still lingered with soft rumblings of thunder! "No, don’t..." The little woman on the bed buried her face in the blanket, her whole body trembling. Lu Beichen’s face lost all color, his trembling hands touched her arm, but just as he touched her, she rebounded even more, "Don’t do this, don’t!" Her voice carried the trembling of fright, only then did Lu Beichen approach and hugged her tightly with the blanket. "Ah..." The small woman in his arms began to resist vehemently! "Don’t be afraid, Tongtong, it’s me, don’t be afraid!" Lu Beichen restrained her wildly flailing arms, gently soothing in her ear, "Shh, don’t be afraid, Tongtong, it’s me, it’s okay now, the thunder has stopped, it’s okay!" The person in his arms seemed to gradually calm down, then took deep breaths! After a while, Lu Beichen heard her softly call out, "Little Uncle?" "It’s me, you’re okay, don’t be afraid!" Upon hearing the voice from above her head, Ji Niandong felt a bit reassured, only then did she notice his trembling hands encircling her, his chest pounding vigorously, transmitting from behind. Ji Niandong froze entirely, slowly turned her head to glance at him, her eyes immediately reddening. Aside from the last time she saw him panicked and fighting fiercely for Lu Sinian, she had never seen the man’s face turn pale, his hands trembling . Different from the tension and anger of last time! It seemed like a deeply internal, long-suppressed emotion! A kind of loss of control beyond his grasp! "Little Uncle, what’s wrong with you? Are you worried about me?" She swallowed hard, trying to calm herself, "I’m alright, I was just... just..." Why did she keep having that absurd dream?! Each time more perilous, each time more terrifying, who on earth was the man in the dream? Why did it feel... like he was truly going to kill her?! Lu Beichen exhaled gently, holding her in his arms, softly stroking her back, as if comforting both her and himself, saying gently, "It’s good that you’re alright, it’s good that you’re alright. Did the thunder scare you just now?" "I..." She wanted to go along with his words to say yes, but couldn’t help but say, "I’m not afraid of thunder, it’s just that the thunder suddenly reminded me of a nightmare I often have!" Lu Beichen’s hand on her back paused, asking, "What nightmare?"