Feeling her response, Ke Jingheng was overjoyed, and let go of his hands. He couldn't hold back, and directly tore off her pajamas that were already below her shoulders, revealing a large piece of white and smooth skin.
Luo Xiaoberry only felt a chill on her chest, and then something soft and warm was attached to it, slowly moving down along her curve bit by bit.
The hospital at night is very quiet, with almost no sound. It's just that occasionally there are small footsteps outside the corridor, and it's the nurse who made the ward rounds in the middle of the night and happened to pass by.
"Don't be here... What if someone comes in?" Luo Xiaoberry had no strength at all, and her voice sounded limp. Although he said no, it sounded like he was being invited to continue.
"No one will come in, don't worry." Ke Jingheng was even more happy when he heard her say that. It turned out that she only refused him because she was worried that someone would come in. If no one came in, could he do whatever he wanted
"No, no, this is very strange..." Luo Xiaoberry still twisted her body uncomfortably, because she heard a clear sound of footsteps outside the door, "Otherwise, you go lock the door..."
Struggling to no avail, she had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and made such a request. However, Ke Jingheng still refused with a passionate kiss: "At this moment, you asked me to lock the door? I can't stop at all..."
While talking, his hand gently touched her chest, stroking the fair skin back and forth, hesitating and not daring to go down.
Naturally, he really wanted to continue down. He had been with her for so long in the past, and he had never touched that place that fascinated him. It's just that he was afraid that she would overreact and it would backfire. After all, her memory has not been fully recovered. Although there are still remnants of memory in her body, it is not 100% after all.
He still wants to take it slow, slowly...
But another voice said in his head, "Touch through the fabric, just once..."
That voice seemed to come from a distant place, and it kept replaying in his mind, causing his blood to surge up.
By the time he realized it, he had already put his hand on that place... At first, he just touched it lightly, but then it got out of hand.
The previous ones were all self-deception, how could it be possible to just touch it! If it's a man, you can't control it at all.
Luo Xiaoberry's reaction was really fierce, her eyes widened suddenly: "Don't do this! Don't!"
This feeling was so weird, it made her feel weird and uneasy.
The more she said this, the more Ke Jingheng wanted to continue. He directly and forcefully blocked her mouth, pressing her restless and rebellious little hand with one hand, and continued to caress carefully with the other hand.
"You are my wife... What's the matter if I touch it?" He said while panting. He felt that he was stiff from the brain to the tailbone, and his mind was light, as if he was stepping on a cloud.
A layer of sweat gradually formed on the palm of his hand, and his range of movements became larger and larger, slowly shifting from the front to the back.
Sensing his intention, Luo Xiaoberry pressed his hand tightly: "What do you want!"
"What...what do I want?" Ke Jingheng repeated her words in a low voice, and blew into her ear, "I think... you must be uncomfortable wearing this thing to sleep, right? Let me help you get more comfortable, okay? good?"