Chapter 85. Just a Dream

Nick wouldn't lift the quilt for no reason.

After doing this, Veronica suddenly felt discomfort on her face. She immediately lifted herself from his hold, got out of bed, and fanned her face with her hands. "My face really hurts."

Nick sat up and stared at her knowingly. "Am I irresponsible for the pain? Did I irritate your skin?"

Veronica looked at it, and even when Nick Cage was sitting, he could see it clearly. It was really serious.

Frightened, he turned his eyes aside. "I don't want to continue anymore. My face hasn't gone down yet. I'm not feeling well," she said.

Nick sat on the edge of the bed for a while, cooled his body's heat before standing up. He then went to Veronica and leaned down close to her face. His shadow fell on her figure, his one hand clasping the back of her head, one side of his thin lips close to her ear. His voice was deep and low as he asked her, "What are you thinking?"

Veronica breathed a breath dangerously, sta