Maid Is Not Interested In Promotion Chapter 172

Ever since the incident on Duanwu Day, Shi Jin had nightmares almost every night.

The man in the dream had his back to her, the half-mask in his hand flashing with a sharp arc, and he stabbed the black-clad assassin to pieces again and again.

But the man had blood on his hands, and he caressed her face and lips wantonly, like a hissing poisonous snake, wrapping around her little by little.

"Ah..." She cried out softly and woke up from her dream. She got up and was about to drink some water, but she saw a man in red clothes and a mask standing at the head of the bed looking at her.

Shi Jin was startled, and instinctively felt that he was still in a dream.