Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 182 - 182 182 The Dream in the Deep of the Night

182: Chapter 182: The Dream in the Deep of the Night 182: Chapter 182: The Dream in the Deep of the Night Xiang Yu stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, lost in thought for a while.

At this moment, he had no cigarettes.

Had he had one, the atmosphere would have been even more profound.

Checking the time, it was already midnight.

If he didn’t sleep now, he would definitely not wake up on time tomorrow.

With Long Wu here, he would have to get up even if he was still sleepy.

Realizing this, Xiang Yu stopped pretending to be deep in thought and hurried upstairs to sleep.

He still muttered to himself, annoyed that after all the pretense of being profound, there wasn’t a woman accompanying him, which was somewhat disappointing.

After returning to his room, he immediately lay down on his bed and fell into a deep sleep.

That night, he dreamt.

He dreamt of the days he trained in the military camp with his comrades—those days were tiring but simple and joyful.

He liked to laugh, being the liveliest and most cheerful in the squad.

As the youngest, everyone treated him like a little brother.

Xiang Yu considered them as his own brothers, and they all shared a close bond.

The scene then shifted to the battlefield, where bullets were flying, and their squad was ambushed and surrounded.

Out of necessity, everyone unanimously agreed to let Xiang Yu break out, handing him the only packet of peanuts they had.

In the dream, he desperately screamed, calling out his comrades’ names one after another, but they kept getting farther away from him.

Tears wet his cheeks but could not bring back the figures of his comrades.

Just then, a beautiful silhouette appeared before him.

Surrounding him were boundless fields of rapeseed flowers; Zhong Min was calling out his name, running through the beautiful fields, and Xiang Yu gradually forgot the pain in his heart and ran alongside Zhong Min.

“Xiang Yu, do you like me?” Zhong Min asked with a smile.

Zhong Min’s smile was beautiful, captivating like the rapeseed flowers around them.

“I do, Zhong Min, I love you.

I will love you for a lifetime,” Xiang Yu shouted.

But Zhong Min’s smile gradually faded, and her eyes filled with tears, then she suddenly began to cry, “Xiang Yu, I’m sorry, I can’t help it.” Zhong Min shook her head and began to cry.

Just then, many enemies suddenly appeared around him, all looking fiercely at Xiang Yu.

“Why, why did you betray me?” Xiang Yu shouted, but Zhong Min’s figure grew more distant, finally vanishing from Xiang Yu’s sight.

“Why did you betray me, why?” Suddenly, Xiang Yu opened his eyes wide and grasped the neck of the person in front of him.

“Why did you betray me?” Xiang Yu growled.

“Xiang Yu, it’s me, I am Ning Xiaolu.” Ning Xiaolu’s neck was clasped, and she stammered, knowing that Xiang Yu must have been having a nightmare.

Xiang Yu still showed no intention of letting go of Ning Xiaolu.

He was still lost in the dream and hadn’t woken up, but his grip slightly eased.

“Were you having a nightmare?” Ning Xiaolu lay there feeling Xiang Yu’s somewhat rapid breathing, and suddenly her own breathing quickened, just lying there still.

In less than a minute, Xiang Yu finally fully awoke from his dream, turned on the bedside lamp, and saw Ning Xiaolu’s stunningly beautiful face.

Ning Xiaolu’s face was flushed, her breathing somewhat rapid, and her proud peaks rose and fell with her breaths.

Ning Xiaolu was wearing a large sleeping robe, revealing a large expanse of snowy white below her neck.

Xiang Yu watched, momentarily dumbfounded.

What was happening?

He just sat on Ning Xiaolu, unsure of what to do next.

He had just had a nightmare that left his brain somewhat sluggish.

It was then that Ning Xiaolu suddenly turned off the bedside lamp, and neither of them moved, maintaining their position.

Since coming to this city, although Xiang Yu acted flirtatiously, often touching people’s buttocks, he had never crossed the line.

Even with Kong Ruyu, he always stopped at a certain point and had never had a sexual relationship with her.

At that moment, Xiang Yu’s mind short-circuited.

How had Ning Xiaolu ended up here in the middle of the night, and moreover, lying here with her robe taken off?

What did that mean?

Ning Xiaolu’s whole body was trembling.

She was scared, shaking as if facing a significant decision in her life.

Ning Xiaolu felt that Xiang Yu had not made a move on her, and therefore she opened her eyes; the moment she did, she saw Xiang Yu staring at her.

“You don’t need to force yourself, just go,” Xiang Yu said calmly.

Ning Xiaolu was visibly stunned.

How could it be that she, a great beauty, lying there, was rejected by Xiang Yu?

Could it be she wasn’t attractive?

Could it be that Xiang Yu was impotent?

Ning Xiaolu saw that Xiang Yu still looked somewhat stiff, and then…

In turn, Xiang Yu seemed embarrassed, almost womanly.

In less than a minute, Xiang Yu had completely awakened from his recent dream and turned on the bedside lamp, just in time to see Ning Xiaolu’s exquisitely beautiful face.

Ning Xiaolu’s face was very red, her breathing somewhat rapid.

Her proud peaks rose and fell with her breaths, and wearing an oversized robe, she revealed a large expanse of snowy white below her neck.

Xiang Yu watched, momentarily dumbfounded.

What was happening?

He just sat on Ning Xiaolu, unsure of what to do next.

He had just had a nightmare that left his brain somewhat sluggish.

It was then that Ning Xiaolu suddenly turned off the bedside lamp, and neither of them moved, maintaining their position.

Since coming to this city, although Xiang Yu acted flirtatiously, often touching people’s buttocks, he had never crossed the line.

Even with Kong Ruyu, he always stopped at a certain point and had never had a sexual relationship with her.

At that moment, Xiang Yu’s mind short-circuited.

How had Ning Xiaolu ended up here in the middle of the night, and moreover, lying here with her robe taken off?

What did that mean?

Ning Xiaolu’s whole body was trembling.

She was scared, shaking as if facing a significant decision in her life.

Ning Xiaolu felt that Xiang Yu had not made a move on her, and therefore she opened her eyes; the moment she did, she saw Xiang Yu staring at her.

“You don’t need to force yourself, just go,” Xiang Yu said calmly.

Ning Xiaolu was visibly stunned.

How could it be that she, a great beauty, lying there, was rejected by Xiang Yu?

Could it be she wasn’t attractive?

Could it be that Xiang Yu was impotent?

Ning Xiaolu saw that Xiang Yu still looked somewhat stiff, and then…

In turn, Xiang Yu seemed embarrassed, almost womanly.