"Good, don't cry." Ke Jingheng coaxed softly, "the person in that picture is not you at all. I will soon find out the original pictures of those PS to prove your innocence. Trust me..."
"Yes." Luo xiaoberry nodded gently and hugged his waist tightly. At this moment, she felt the unprecedented warmth in his arms, which warmed her cold heart bit by bit.
Ke Jingheng also held her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body: "don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I will accompany you."
They sat quietly in the moonlight and hugged each other for a while. Luo Xiaomei suddenly whispered, "don't go tonight... Will you stay with me? I'm so cold..."
"Well, I won't go. I'll always be with you." Ke Jingheng rubbed his face on her face and gently stroked her back. "Let's go to bed. The ground is too cold."
As he spoke, he picked her up and put her carefully on the bed. After covering her up, he followed her into the bed.
He had just laid down, and lo Cranberry wrapped around him like a small animal and held his arm tightly.
His body was warm and her familiar smell made her feel at ease. I don't know how long it took, she finally fell asleep.
With him around, she slept soundly, but in the early morning, she woke up in a cold sweat from her nightmare!
In the dream, the white boys turned into fierce ghosts and chased her all the way, with dirty hands wandering around her. She kept crying, but no one came to save her
"Raspberry, what's the matter with you? Have a nightmare?" Ke Jingheng, worried about her, kept staring at her little face without closing his eyes.
"Ke Jingheng..." Luo Xiaomei hugged him tremblingly again. "I dreamed... I dreamed of what happened today. I'm so afraid..."
"Not afraid... It's just a dream..." Ke Jingheng comforted painfully. "I'm here... No one can hurt you again."
Luo buried his head in his arms and listened to his strong heartbeat before he gradually calmed down.
After a while, she suddenly looked up at him: "Ke Jingheng, you... Will you kiss me?"
"Raspberry... You..." looking at her little face with pear flowers and rain in the moonlight, Ke Jingheng's heart hurt violently.
The next second, Luo Xiaomei's cold lips had been trembling and printed on his lips, whispering: "will you help me forget those terrible things? I just want you to kiss me..."
Feeling the tip of her tongue across her lips, Ke Jingheng couldn't help pressing the back of her head to make her closer to herself.
At first, it was just a dragonfly kiss. But gradually, their lips and tongues entangled together, and the surrounding temperature gradually rose.
"Raspberry, don't continue..." Ke Jingheng gently pushed her away, with pain and forbearance in his voice, "I'm afraid of me..."
Luo xiaoberry continued to shun suck his lips as if he hadn't heard it. It was like a suffocating person yearning for oxygen. It drained all his breathing bit by bit and took away his heartbeat.
She needed the familiar smell and breath of him so much that she could forget the terrible nightmare and the disgusting touch.