Chapter 46 Drunken Madness

In her dream, Chloe felt a dog licking her face, its tongue leaving a sticky, uncomfortable sensation. It felt dirty and itchy. She waved her hand to shoo it away.

"Stop it... be a good dog and go to sleep..." The dog obediently stopped licking her face, and Chloe smiled, thinking how well-behaved it was.

But soon after, the sticky sensation returned, this time on her neck. The dog was licking her neck now. She twisted and turned, but couldn't avoid it.

The dog seemed heavy, pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe. Her eyelids felt heavy, and she just wanted to sleep. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake off the dog.

Growing annoyed, Chloe mumbled a warning, "If you don't stop, I'll hit you!"

She waved her fist, ready to strike.

But this dog was relentless. Not only did it not fear her fist, it continued its assault, moving to her chest.

Her chest?!

Suddenly, all traces of sleep vanished. Chloe's eyes flew open, and she realized that her chest felt cold, an