"This time it will be given directly. Can you accept it first?"

Ke Yuexiang's warm breath sprayed on Luo Qiao's ears, and then Ke Yuexiang pressed the little cherry against Luo Qiao's lips.

"I just washed these cherries. You can try them. They should be very sweet."

The small cherries that were still filled with water vapor made Luo Qiao, who had never eaten cherries in her life, darken her eyes. She raised her eyes to look at Ke Yuexiang who was smiling at her, and with determination, she took a bite of the cherry that Ke Yuexiang fed her.

The cherry meat is very sweet, soft, fresh and delicious...

The cherries he ate for the first time in his life somehow made Luo Qiao feel sweeter than the last time he ate them.

Seeing that Luo Qiao was willing to eat, Ke Yuexiang lowered his head and kissed Luo Qiao's hair, and said hoarsely: "If you like to eat, eat more. Eat it every day, every moment. I'm full, but I've eaten too many cherries."

, are you thirsty, and do you want to eat something else?"

Luo Qiao stopped when he heard this, tilted his head back, and refused Ke Yuexiang's feed. Although cherries are delicious, they should be eaten in moderation.

"I won't eat. I'm sleepy and want to go to bed early."

Luo Qiao was actually a little tired. Running around for the past two days had made her sleepy. Now she just wanted to sleep well. She just ate cherries before going to bed. If she ate anything else, she would hit the wall.

Luo Qiao turned over and fell on the other side of the soft big bed, picked up the quilt to cover her and Ke Yuexiang, then reached for the remote control on the bedside table, and turned up the air conditioning temperature in the bedroom to avoid freezing someone who liked to be naked.

/sleeping person.

Luo Qiao put the remote control back on the bedside table, turned off the light and fell on the bed. As soon as he lay down, the restless woman next to him wanted to tease her again. She got into Luo Qiao's arms, lay on her chest, and whispered in her ear.

Pan said softly: "Are you really so heartless that you just want to give me something?"

Luo Qiao's long legs pressed down on the woman's feet that kept lifting her trouser legs, and he said to her seriously: "I'm really sleepy, very tired, and want to sleep."

The woman stared at her with aggrieved eyes, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just buried her head on her collarbone and said in a low voice: "Okay, then you can sleep."

Luo Qiao breathed out, thinking that this night was finally over. Sure enough, when she agreed to stay, she should have known that she would never be alone at night again, nor would she fall asleep so easily.

The two of them finally prepared to sleep quietly, but when Ke Yuexiang adjusted her sleeping position, Luo Qiao felt something was wrong. She sat up from the bed, and Ke Yuexiang, who was lying in Luo Qiao's arms, asked her: "What are you doing?"

Luo Qiao leaned forward and turned on the bedside lamp in the bedroom. The dim bedside lamp turned on, illuminating the two people on the bed. Ke Yuexiang sat up in confusion and found that Luo Qiao had been looking at her, so she said with a smile: "Why?

, you regret it and want to continue?”

Luo Qiao shook his head, lifted the quilt, and turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom. The cold room temperature made the naked/sleeping Ke Yuexiang shiver. Before she could say anything, Luo Qiao threw the quilt back on her, walked to the end of the bed, and bent down.

Lifting the quilt covering her legs.

Ke Yuexiang wrapped her upper body with a quilt and asked Luo Qiao: "What's wrong?"

Luo Qiao stood at the end of the bed, looked at the prosthetic leg worn by Ke Yuexiang on his left leg, and asked, "Why don't you take it off before sleeping?"

In the previous life, Ke Yuexiang would definitely ask Luo Qiao to help her remove her prosthetic limbs when sleeping, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable and uncomfortable to fall asleep.

Just now, Luo Qiao felt that something was wrong. Now he finally knew that Ke Yuexiang did not take off his prosthetic limbs to sleep in this life, and Luo Qiao was not used to sleeping with Ke Yuexiang in his arms.

Seeing Luo Qiao looking at her prosthetic limb, Ke Yuexiang pursed her lips, put the quilt over it to cover her prosthetic limb, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can sleep with it on."

Luo Qiao frowned: "How can I sleep well while wearing it? I've been wearing it for a whole day, isn't it enough?"

The voice was a bit harsh, and after Luo Qiao's words fell, the bedroom fell into silence.

Ke Yuexiang lowered her eyes so that no one could see her expression clearly. She could only hear her whisper: "I'm afraid you will be afraid and disgusted."

Ke Yuexiang raised her eyes to look at Luo Qiao, crawled in front of Luo Qiao, grabbed her arm, and whispered: "I'm afraid you will mind..."

Luo Qiao lowered her head and looked at Ke Yuexiang with moist eyes. She knew that Ke Yuexiang was suffering miserably, but her heart could not help but beat for Ke Yuexiang.

She stretched out her hand to smooth Ke Yuexiang's hair, bent down and looked directly into Ke Yuexiang's eyes, shook her head and said: "I can't, don't forget, my father has both legs amputated, I'm not afraid, so how can I be afraid of you?"

Ke Yuexiang grabbed Luo Qiao's pajamas and said after a moment of silence: "Are you taking care of me as your father?"

Luo Qiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sat at the end of the bed, lifted up Ke Yuexiang's left leg, which was covered with a quilt, and said in an unclear tone: "I can't have a passionate kiss with my father on the bed."

Ke Yuexiang was happy when she heard this. She grabbed Luo Qiao's pajamas and wanted to kiss Luo Qiao. Luo Qiao tilted her head back and refused the kiss.

"Stop kissing. It's getting late. I'll help you remove this prosthetic leg so you can sleep better."

Ke Yuexiang actually didn't want to show Luo Qiao her stump of the leg. She was still worried that Luo Qiao would show any trace of disdain. She grabbed Luo Qiao's hand and said with a smile: "No, you can go to bed first. I'll dismantle it myself."

That’s it.”

Luo Qiao removed Ke Yuexiang's hand from hers, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Every night after she was with Ke Yuexiang in her previous life, Luo Qiao had to remove Ke Yuexiang's prosthetic limbs, and she had long been used to them.

But Ke Yuexiang thought that Luo Qiao had taken care of Luo's father for many years before he got used to it, so she didn't stop her. Instead, she silently extended her left leg with a prosthetic leg to Luo Qiao and asked her to remove it. But she stared at Luo Qiao intently.

Qiao wanted to see if Luo Qiao would show some disgust and disgust when removing Ta's prosthetic limbs. She was afraid of seeing that kind of look...

But fortunately, until Luo Qiao removed her prosthetic limbs, she didn't show any expression of displeasure. It was always calm, almost like her usual expression.

Ke Yuexiang was now sure that Luo Qiao really didn't dislike her. She couldn't help but feel happy. For so many years, what she was most afraid of was that others would look at her strangely because of her broken leg. She was always outside.

They all act very strong, but in fact, she also hopes that she can have someone to rely on who can give her comfort/support at night.

She was very satisfied with Luo Qiao's performance and liked it very much.

In fact, Ke Yuexiang herself rarely looked at her stump leg. That stump leg was a grudge in her heart. If she could help it, she would not look at it.

When Luo Qiao removed Ke Yuexiang's prosthetic leg, Ke Yuexiang immediately covered her stump with a quilt. She turned around and wanted to tell Luo Qiao to just put her prosthetic leg on the carpet. However, she found that Luo Qiao actually placed her prosthetic leg upright.

On the bedside table.

Ke Yuexiang's eyes widened and she said in shock: "Why did you put my prosthesis there? Wouldn't it be scary at night?"

Luo Qiao turned to look at the prosthetic leg standing on the bedside table and asked puzzledly: "Why are you afraid?"

Ke Yuexiang: "..."

Why does Luo Qiao feel so bold?

Ke Yuexiang pursed her lips: "If you like it, just put it there."

Luo Qiao is not afraid of prosthetic limbs, which is the best thing for her.

Ke Yuexiang was lying on the bed, supporting her head with one hand, looking sideways at Luo Qiao, and patted the bed with the other hand: "Aren't you sleepy? Come to bed early."

Luo Qiao shook his head and did not respond to Ke Yuexiang's words. He just walked into the bathroom. The sound of water soon came from the bathroom. After a while, Ke Yuexiang saw Luo Qiao come out with a small basin, put it on the bedside table, and took out a small towel from it.

Wring it out, then lift off the quilt covering Ke Yuexiang's left upper limb and apply hot compress to her left upper limb.

"Xiaoqiao, you... don't do this, I'm fine." Ke Yuexiang's eyes widened slightly.

While Luo Qiao was applying hot compress to Ke Yuexiang, he also massaged her left upper limb with moderate force, making Ke Yuexiang very comfortable.

Luo Qiao knew that Ke Yuexiang's prosthetic leg was worn all day long. She was concerned about her stump and would not deal with it if she could. It had been red and swollen several times in her previous life. Later, Luo Qiao learned to treat Ke Yuexiang's stump after the prosthetic leg was removed.

Massage her left upper limb to make her feel more comfortable.

Luo Qiao's skillful massage techniques made Ke Yuexiang feel jealous of Luo's father inexplicably. It turned out that Luo Qiao had always taken care of Luo's father so carefully. No wonder Luo's mother said that she had experience in taking care of people. If Luo Qiao could take care of him like this since he was a child

She'll be fine...

Ke Yuexiang stared at Luo Qiao closely, her jealousy towards Luo's father rising in her heart, and at the same time, her fascination with Luo Qiao continued to rise.

Ke Yuexiang was still immersed in her paranoid thoughts. Suddenly, a kiss suddenly stopped all her thoughts. Her eyes were focused, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

Luo Qiao was actually kissing her stump and her stump!

Luo Qiao raised his head after the kiss and said to her with a smile: "It's okay, it won't hurt anymore."

After saying that, Ke Yuexiang watched Luo Qiao put away the small towel, picked up the basin and walked into the bathroom.

Ke Yuexiang was a little confused. She stared blankly in the direction of the bathroom, a guess flashing through her mind.

Could it be that Luo Qiao is... an admirer of disability?

"Squeak——" The bathroom door was closed, and Luo Qiao appeared in Ke Yuexiang's sight.

When Ke Yuexiang saw Luo Qiao appear, she hid the speculation in her mind and waved to her with a smile. Luo Qiao climbed onto the bed and lay next to Ke Yuexiang. Ke Yuexiang silently leaned into Luo Qiao's arms and closed his eyes.

She wouldn't ask. Even if Luo Qiao was a disabled person, he probably wouldn't want people to know about it, so why would she bother with it?

Ke Yuexiang huddled in Luo Qiao's arms, the corners of her mouth raised. Everything today had made her very satisfied. She was very satisfied to have Luo Qiao by her side, even if it was only for a week.

But what she never expected was that the last surprise before going to bed landed on her forehead.

When she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, her chin was lifted by Luo Qiao, and a light kiss fell on the center of her forehead, accompanied by Luo Qiao's slightly confused voice: "Good night."

Ke Yuexiang, who had closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Luo Qiao, who was sleeping with his chin on her hair and eyes closed. He was very happy, but after the joy, there was endless panic.

She grabbed Luo Qiao's pajamas, first kissed Luo Qiao's jawline, and then asked softly: "Xiao Qiao, who else have you kissed good night?"

Luo Qiao's movements were so skillful and natural that Ke Yuexiang's heart couldn't help but lift.

At that moment, Ke Yuexiang swore that she had never hated someone so much, someone other than herself who was about to speak out from Luo Qiao's mouth.

"You," Luo Qiao's voice was confused, and it was obvious that he would fall asleep in the next moment. Luo Qiao hugged Ke Yuexiang, lowered his head and kissed Ke Yuexiang's hair casually, his voice was unclear, "only you, I only kissed you..."

The voice lowered and gradually disappeared.

In Luo Qiao's past life, the only person he had ever kissed was the paranoid Ke Yuexiang.

The night light on the bedside was still not turned off. Ke Yuexiang could clearly see and feel that Luo Qiao had completely fallen asleep. The dark circles under Luo Qiao's eyes made Ke Yuexiang feel distressed.

After Ke Yuexiang looked at Luo Qiao's young and beautiful face for a while, she raised her chin and piously placed a light kiss on Luo Qiao's lips.
To be continued...