The Deadly Hitwoman: The Heiress's Special Abilities

Chapter 942: Chapter 942: Dream or Reality?

A night of madness.

The next day, when sunlight fell into the room, and the sky was bright, Han Siqu was still squinting his eyes, savoring last night’s too-real dream.

He didn’t want to open his eyes because that dream was so real, so real that he felt as if he was bathed in a lavish hot spring, too comfortable, too wonderful.

He must have drunk too much last night.

Yes, he must have drunk too much, unable to distinguish between dream and reality.

Dream... reality...

Han Siqu suddenly sat up with a pale face.

Last night’s dream, so real, so real that it was unbelievable; could it be, could it be that he entered the wrong room and had something with someone he shouldn’t have been with?

Han Siqu was somewhat panic-stricken, reminiscent of the past when he was drunk by Su Yaogeng, and someone was placed in his bed, waking up to find a stranger woman by his side was too... unforgettable.

So... could it be that he drank too much again and then, then messed up?

Han Siqu was instinctively panicky... if, if it really was like that, he, he might as well kill himself.

But, but he distinctly remembered last night that he was sober when he came back, he even went to his room to wash up before going to bed...

He, he couldn’t have messed up...

But, but that real feeling... he, he really didn’t, didn’t feel like dreaming.

Han Siqu cautiously, yet a bit panic-stricken, turned his head slowly, looking at the woman beside him. When he saw the familiar face of Su Yaogeng, the big stone that was almost caught in his throat fell back to its place with a thud.

Scared me to death.

Su Yaogeng sensed the person beside her suddenly sit up and opened her eyes weakly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Han Siqu’s relieved expression.

What does he mean by that?

Su Yaogeng bit her lip, but at the thought of last night, her face blushed uncontrollably. She hurriedly turned her head to the side, pulled the quilt to cover her face, feeling a bit embarrassed to face anyone.

Han Siqu looked at Su Yaogeng’s little actions and her flushed face, furrowing his brow. He didn’t drink and mess up, so last night... was it real? But, but he heard about that matter himself! Before they were together, he had stated his position with her. Moreover, back then, wasn’t the reason she couldn’t marry Han Si Que because of that?

But, but last night...

Could it be... really a dream?

Han Siqu was genuinely baffled.

He stared blankly for a few seconds, then lay down again, boldly scooting closer to Su Yaogeng: ”Yaoyao, Yaoyao...”

Su Yaogeng’s face turned even redder from his calling...

Wishing she could find a crack in the bed to crawl into.

”Yaoyao, last night we... did we...” Han Siqu asked tentatively, utterly confused, Yaoyao wasn’t supposed to be able... but, but last night was so real...

Just thinking about it made Han Siqu feel feverish again, and early in the morning, with a natural reaction, his mind went blank, and he hugged Su Yaogeng tightly, entering boldly—