To The Lovely You

   "Be good, don't cry." Ke Jingheng coaxed softly, "The person in the photo is not you at all. I will soon find out the original PS pictures to prove your innocence. Trust me..."

   "Yeah." Luo Xiaomei nodded lightly, hugging his waist tightly. At this moment, she felt an unprecedented warmth in his embrace, which warmed her icy heart little by little.

   Ke Jingheng also hugged her tightly, as if trying to rub her into his body: "Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I'll be with you."

   The two of them sat quietly under the moonlight and hugged for a while, and Luo Xiaomei suddenly whispered: "Tonight, don't go... Stay with me, okay? I'm so cold by myself..."

   "Well, I'm not leaving, I'll be with you all the time." Ke Jingheng rubbed her face on her face and gently stroked her back, "Let's go to bed, the ground is too icy."

   As he spoke, he picked her up and placed her on the bed carefully. After covering her with the quilt, he also got into the quilt.

   He just lay down, Luo Xiaomei wrapped around like a small animal and hugged his arm tightly.

   His body was very warm, and her familiar smell made her feel at ease. After a long time, she finally fell asleep in a daze.

  With him by her side, she slept fairly well this night, but in the early morning, she woke up from a nightmare in a cold sweat!

   In the dream, those white boys turned into ghosts and chased her all the way, their dirty hands wandering around her body. She couldn't stop crying, but no one came to save her...

   "Littleberry, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?" Ke Jingheng stared at her face all the time because he was worried about her, never closing his eyes.

   "Ke Jingheng..." Luo Xiaomei hugged him tremblingly again, "I dreamed... I dreamed of what happened today, I'm so scared..."

   "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... It's just a dream..." Ke Jingheng said distressedly, "I'm here... No one can hurt you again."

  Luo Xiaomei buried her head in his arms and gradually calmed down after listening to his strong heartbeat.

   After a while, she suddenly raised her face and looked at him: "Ke Jingheng, you... can you kiss me?"

   "Littleberry...you..." Ke Jingheng's heart suddenly ached as he looked at her little face with pear blossoms and rain in the moonlight.

   The next second, Luo Xiaomei's cold lips were already on his lips tremblingly, and she whispered softly: "You help me forget those terrible things, okay? I just want you to kiss me..."

   Feeling the tip of her tongue across his lips, Ke Jingheng couldn't help but hold the back of her head to bring her closer to him.

  In the beginning, it was just a kiss. But gradually, their lips and tongues became entangled, and the surrounding temperature gradually rose.

   "Littleberry, don't continue..." Ke Jingheng pushed her away gently, with pain and forbearance in his voice, "I'm afraid of me..."

  Luo Xiaoberry didn't seem to hear, and continued to **** on his lips, like a suffocated person longing for oxygen, bit by bit took out all his breath, and also took away his heartbeat.

   She needs this familiar smell and breath from him so much, only in this way can she forget that terrible nightmare and those disgusting touches.