"Mom..." Xia Xinqing suddenly opened her eyes, her head hurt so much that it was about to split. Along with this pain, there was a deep tearing pain in her heart that made her unable to breathe.
Her face was pale, her fingers clenched the sheets tightly, and her thin lips were bloodless.
slowly……
It seems that I can no longer tell where the pain comes from...
Why should the past stay in my heart and memory...
She shrank all over, feeling that it was too scary to be here, so she hurriedly put on her slippers, rushed out without looking back, and ran to another villa next to her.
I found a random room and rushed in.
She rushed into the room, found a corner and curled up, as if trying to find a sense of security. But she began to tremble, and layers of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Her voice trembled slightly: "Well...that, lend me your room...just for a while." Xin Qing bit her lower lip tightly, as if she wanted to seek a sense of security.
Suddenly, an ice-cooled arm that made her feel warm stretched out, spread it out in front of her, and squatted down slightly.
Before Xinqing had time to think, she was pulled into a mint-scented embrace.
He hugged her gently, took her to his bed, patted her back regularly, brushed away her tears with his slender fingers, and pulled her into his arms.
She could clearly hear his heartbeat and breathing, and even every pulse beat clearly.
Xinqing clearly felt that the boy was topless, so there was only a thin layer of pajamas between her and him.
His body temperature warmed her, and he comforted her little by little, patting her back and letting her lean on his strong chest.
Very warm, very warm...
"Don't be afraid, Xinqing. My room is your room. You can use it anytime you want. I'm here too. It's very warm here. I will always be there."
"I...can I really stay here?" She looked a little stunned.
"Yeah, okay."
"Then...will you accompany me?" Xinqing grasped the sheets tightly.
"Yes, I will."
"Then..." Xinqing seemed to still lack a sense of security. The boy hugged her tightly, and a strong sense of warmth came from his arms.
"I will be here. You can come anytime you want. This place is not very spacious, but it is very warm. When you have nightmares in the future, just come to me. I will be here at any time." His strong voice even said
You can make Xinqing stop thinking temporarily and just lean against him, quietly.
Don't think about anything.
"But... you can't eat the King's meal." Suddenly he smiled slyly, leaned down, and placed Xin Qing's lips on hers while her eyes were filled with astonishment.
He gently touched her lips, and the cold lips gave Xin Qingsu a numbing feeling. His hands covered her eyelashes: "When kissing, you have to concentrate."
So she further launched her offensive, so that when Xin Qing woke up the next day, she was in a daze. She also returned to her room, her lips were red and swollen, and most importantly, it was most obvious on her collarbone.
That hickey.
Xinqing curled her lips helplessly... Come on, she accepted her fate. But... who was that person yesterday?