"Be good, don't cry." Ke Jingheng coaxed softly, "The person in that photo is not you at all, I will soon find out the original photo of those photos to prove your innocence. Trust me..."
"Yeah." Luo Xiaoberry nodded lightly, hugging his waist tightly. At this moment, she felt the unprecedented warmth in his embrace, which warmed her cold heart little by little.
Ke Jingheng also hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body: "Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I will be with you."
The two sat quietly in the moonlight and hugged for a while, Luo Xiaoberry suddenly whispered: "Tonight, don't go... stay with me, okay? I'm so cold by myself..."
"Well, I won't go, I'll be with you all the time." Ke Jingheng rubbed his face against hers, and gently stroked her back, "Let's go to bed and sleep, the ground is too cold."
While talking, he hugged her horizontally and placed her carefully on the bed. After covering her with the quilt, he also got into the bed.
He just lay down when Luo Xiaoberry clung to him like a small animal, hugging his arm tightly.
His body was very warm, and her familiar smell made her feel at ease. After an unknown amount of time, she finally fell asleep in a daze.
With him by his side, she slept soundly this time, but in the early morning, she woke up from the nightmare covered in cold sweat!
In the dream, those white boys turned into ghosts and chased her all the way, with dirty hands wandering around her body. She kept crying, but no one came to save her...
"Xiao Berry, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" Ke Jingheng kept staring at her little face without closing his eyes because he was worried about her.
"Ke Jingheng..." Luo Xiaoberry hugged him tremblingly again, "I dreamed... I dreamed about what happened today, I'm so scared..."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...it's just a dream..." Ke Jingheng comforted him distressedly, "I'm here...no one can hurt you again."
Luo Xiaoberry buried her head in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, she gradually calmed down.
After a while, she suddenly looked up at him: "Ke Jingheng, you... can you kiss me?"
"Little Berry...you..." Looking at her pear-blossoming little face under the moonlight, Ke Jingheng's heart suddenly ached.
In the next second, Luo Xiaoberry's cold lips were already tremblingly imprinted on his lips, and she whispered softly: "You can help me forget those terrible things, okay? I just want you to kiss me..."
Feeling the tip of her tongue brushing against his lips, Ke Jingheng couldn't help but hold the back of her head, bringing her closer to him.
At first, it was just a superficial kiss. But gradually, the lips and tongues of the two became entangled, and the surrounding temperature gradually rose.
"Xiao Berry, don't continue..." Ke Jingheng gently pushed her away, with pain and forbearance in his voice, "I'm afraid I..."
Luo Xiaoberry seemed not to hear, and continued to suck his lips with shun, like a suffocating person longing for oxygen, sucking all his breath away bit by bit, and also took away his heartbeat.
She needed this familiar smell and breath from him so much, only in this way could she forget that terrible nightmare and those disgusting touches.