Chapter 883: How many misses are counted as misses [11]
She timidly stretched out her hand and touched the evanescent face. After a long while, she murmured: "I dreamed about my mother. She wanted to kill me. She wanted to kill me, right in this room.
She said, my father doesn’t want us, so we should die together..."
"No one wants you to die. No one wants you to die. As long as I am here, no one will hurt you. Shaohua, believe me."
Yi Shu gently patted the woman's back and comforted her.
The woman lay quietly in his arms, and her whole body slowly became quiet.
After a long time, she finally spoke, her voice slightly hazy: "Brother Yi Shu, I'm scared, can you sleep with me?"
When she was little, she also had nightmares.
There are only two of them in the Shao family of Nuoda.
At that time, she was a proud princess. She woke up from the dream and cried miserably. He came over in a panic and comforted her.
She will say softly————
Brother Yi Shu, can you sleep with me?
Before that time came, Yi Shu would hold her carefully and lie on the bed.
The two children were sleeping quietly.
When Yi Shu heard these words, his whole heart suddenly shrank.
He held her hand and hugged her tightly.
He lowered his head and looked into her eyes, feeling genuine panic.
For a moment, that childhood seemed to be back in his arms.
He nodded. Although he had a lot of things in his mind, he still hugged her and lay on the bed.
"good."
When Shaohua heard these words, he suddenly smiled.
She snuggled into his arms obediently, quietly and obediently.
The hot breath sprayed on his neck.
Yi Shu's body gradually stiffened.
His breathing began to become more rapid.
He pulled Shaohua slightly. They were no longer the children they once were. He was now a normal man.
Sharing the same bed like this, and she was so close to him.
She was only wearing a thin nightgown and no underwear underneath.
The chest was soft, and through the thin layer of fabric, it pressed tightly against his open chest.