So that was it, that was everything that had happened between them.
Indeed very painful, yet it was like a lethal poppy, irresistible and too precious to discard...
Sweat drenched the pillow, and the moaning from his mouth grew louder and louder.
Chu Yuxiao struggled bitterly in his nightmares and finally, he mustered all his strength and broke free from the nightmare.
Staring at the dim ceiling, he lay wide-eyed, gasping for air.
His chest still held some pain, he weakly pressed his hand against his heart, feeling the rapid and strong beat.
But he could not recall what he had dreamed of at all...
A bitter smile twitched at his lips, he finally understood.
He had indeed used the Forbidden Technique on himself, choosing to forget certain things, but those memories were too deeply engraved, making him recall them in his dreams.
And because of the Forbidden Technique, he could not remember anything from his dream once he woke up.
