She lowered her eyes, not daring to look into his eyes, and took the initiative to ask to get close to him. This was the first time between the two of them.
Although she just wanted him to lie down and rest for a while, her heart could not help but pound.
"The bed is too small, you won't be able to sleep well!" Leng Zimo stretched out his hand and held her palm, "Don't worry, I said I would be here and I will always be there. I won't leave until you wake up!"
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"But..." Her face dropped lower and lower, almost shrinking into the quilt, "I just want you to accompany me!"
"good!"
Leng Zimo stood up and took off his suit jacket.
Luo Xiaoqian immediately moved her body to the edge of the bed, leaving as much space for him as possible.
Carefully moving her feet to a position where he would not touch them, Leng Zimo lay down beside her.
In order to make her sleep more comfortable, he carefully occupied only one side of the bed.
Luo Xiaoqian glanced at the empty space between the two of them, pursed her lips, and then mustered up the courage to reach out and grab his shirt, dragging it in her direction.
Just assuming that she was really scared, Leng Zimo stretched out his uninjured arm to hug her and touched her little head comfortingly.
"Is this better?"
"kindness!"
Luo Xiaoqian's face was huddled in the quilt, and her voice sounded muffled.
Noticing that something was wrong with her voice, he doubtfully pushed down the quilt that was about to cover her face, looked at her crimson face, carefully placed his palm against her face, and suddenly frowned in worry.
"Why is it so hot? Do you have a fever?" He touched her forehead with his hand and felt that her forehead was warm and slightly cool under his palm. Leng Zimo's tone was filled with doubts, "Your forehead is not hot. I'll call you."
The nurse comes and takes a look!"
What's the fever? She's just a little nervous and a little embarrassed, okay?
Could this guy stop paying so much attention to her?
"Can we sleep?" Luo Xiaoqian pulled his shirt, her voice a little annoyed.
Leng Zimo heard the strangeness in her tone and looked over. Looking at her evasive eyes, he realized instantly and raised his lips, "Okay, sleep!"
Luo Xiaoqian shrank up and closed her eyes in his arms.
Leng Zimo gently placed his injured arm on her body, patting her body with comforting hands like patting a child.
He had the familiar chocolate smell on him, and the sound of his heartbeat deep in his chest sounded in her ears and in her heart.
Luo Xiaoqian, who had already slept all day, could not sleep anymore.
Feeling his movement of closing his palms and hearing his breath gradually coming out, she thought he was asleep and carefully opened her eyes. As a result, she saw a pair of Leng Zimo's black eyes looking at her lovingly.
s face.
Luo Xiaoqian's face suddenly became hot as if she was about to steal something but was caught in the act.
"You...why aren't you asleep yet?"
The corners of Leng Zimo's lips immediately raised, "What on earth do you want to do?"
She said she was afraid and asked him to sleep with her, but she didn't sleep again.
Isn't this little girl obviously a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking?
"I..." Luo Xiaoqian lowered her eyes, "I just want you to sleep for a while!"
Does she care about him?!
Sweet emotions spread in Leng Zimo's heart.
Looking at her blushing little face, he lowered his face naturally, suddenly thought of something, and stopped.
"Can I kiss you?"
She had just experienced something like that, and he was afraid that his carelessness would remind her of the unpleasant experience.
