In the end, Leon lay on the side of the bed. If he didn't do this, it would seem that he was too guilty. He just shared the bed with her, not to mention that there was a quilt between them.
He didn't know what kind of mood he was in and slowly closed his eyes. Maybe it was because out of sight, out of mind.
After he couldn't see, his hearing became sensitive. He heard the sound of Michelle walking, and deliberately slowed down her steps, as if afraid of disturbing him. Then she opened the wardrobe, as if she had taken something out.
"Leon, this is..."
"Ah, what?" Leon almost jumped up and interrupted her before Michelle finished her words, like a frightened deer.
Michelle was startled when Leon sat up. She blinked her eyes and didn't know what to do. Her mouth was still open slightly, and she held a creamy white blanket in her hand.
Leon was too embarrassed to speak anything else. Leon was embarrassed by himself. When he saw the blanket in her hand, he immediately understood what she meant. He explained as if he was trying to hide something, "I'm a little drunk and not sober enough at night. Do you want to give me the blanket? Thank you."
Michelle finally
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ssed him, and then quickly separated.
It was really fast and light. Even a dragonfly touching the water was better than her, and she didn't taste the sweetness at all.
After the kiss, Michelle's ears turned red, and her face was as red as if she was drunk.
Michelle turned over and ran to the balcony. Her chest was constantly undulating. She gasped for breath, and her heart was beating fast until dawn.
It kept beating fast as if it was not tired. Michelle was afraid that she would suffer shock.
At dawn, Leon suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had woken up from a nightmare.
He stared at the ceiling blankly, breathing heavily. Recalling the scene in his dream, he couldn't help licking his lips.
He couldn't believe that he would have such a dream.
He dreamed that Michelle kissed him secretly.
Just a kiss, his ears turned red.
Leon cursed himself, 'Leon, you are such a bastard.
Bastard.'
He immediately stood up and went to the bathroom. He turned on the cold water and wiped his face. Looking at himself in the mirror, he found that his ears were still red.
He felt ashamed.
He could no longer simply treat Michelle as his ordinary friend.