The blood stains were wiped away, but Rong Yu did not let go. Instead, he held her little hand tighter in his palm.
Ermo lowered his head shyly, holding on to the corner of his clothes with his other little hand.
Rong Yu stood up, sat next to Ermo, pulled her other hand over, and held it together in his palm. Ermo raised his head and looked at him intently.
"Your eyes tell me that you have something to ask me." Rong Yu's gentle eyes surrounded Ermo, making her feel a sweet warmth.
"You, do you still remember me?" Ermo said stumblingly.
"Of course I remember!" Rong Yu replied affirmatively.
Ermo stared at him with wide eyes after hearing this, "Really?"
"Really! Since the first time I saw you, I can't forget you!" Rong Yu's eyes showed a trace of sincerity, which swept away all Ermo's doubts.
"I miss you, Momo!" Rong Yu suddenly hugged Ermo and pulled her into his arms.
Ermo didn't dare to move! All he could hear was his strong heartbeat!
This is the melody of love! Ermo smiled sweetly! She shed tears of joy with satisfaction
I knew he wouldn't forget me! He must have his own reasons for suffering! Suffering that can be expressed is not considered suffering. It's a pity that he keeps everything in his heart but can't bear to tell me!
Maybe there is a world of difference between us, and he can’t bear to let himself be invaded by his inferiority! Thinking of this, Ermo actually started crying, feeling very sad.
"Why are you crying?" Rong Yu put his hands on her shoulders and lifted her up, but Ermo lowered her head and just sobbed.
Rong Yu stretched out a hand and lifted her chin, looking at her beautiful face, he felt so distressed that he wished he could use his passionate kiss to relieve her anxiety.
"Did I make things difficult for you?" Ermo asked quietly while suppressing his sadness.
"Yes," Rong Yu nodded, "Whenever you cry, I want to cry too."
Seeing Rong Yu's deliberately furrowed eyebrows, half-turned mouth, and a deliberately funny expression, Ermo was immediately teased to tears and burst into laughter.
"I still like to see you smile!" Rong Yu smiled with satisfaction. His gentle eyes were like the rising sun in winter, wrapping his delicate and clear heart with warmth.
"Your smile is like a lily blooming, refreshing your heart!" His warm fingertips gently wiped away the tears on his face.
Listening to Rong Yu's praise, Ermo was a little confused. His eyes were getting closer and closer to him, and his breathing had disrupted his heartbeat. He, what did he want to do?
Silly Ermo was still thinking, warm lips had touched the corner of his mouth
When lips touched, Ermo's whole body trembled like an electric shock! If it weren't for Rong Yu's hand holding her waist, Ermo would have fainted directly.
Can't breathe!
His kiss is so hot! His tongue is so soft! His taste is so fresh!
Ermo only heard his own pounding heartbeat! His slightly closed eyelashes were trembling, and he didn't know where to put his two small hands. He didn't want him to misunderstand, and he didn't want to touch his body, but the gap between his bodies was getting bigger and bigger.
It gets smaller and closer, and the disobedient little hands finally wrap around his neck
This passionate and passionate kiss made Ermo, an inexperienced little girl, blush with embarrassment.
Seeing her thin eyelids trembling and feeling the sensitive dodge of her tender tongue, Rong Yu quickly understood that this was probably her first kiss, and he felt a strong sense of satisfaction that made him involuntarily kiss harder.
He increased his strength and inhaled the fragrance between her lips and teeth wantonly.