Sang Xia was originally an optimistic girl. She would not complain blindly when things happened. Instead, she would accept all the facts with an open mind. She would accept all the disasters and hardships life gave her without complaining.
So, she closed her eyes and comforted herself that the sun would rise tomorrow as usual, and her hope would gradually come true, so she went to sleep!
Closing her eyes, the man's warm breath and his domineering and scorching kiss came to mind again. Sang Xia's face turned red and she suddenly covered her face with the quilt. She couldn't help but blame herself. If in the future,
If the scumbag dares to bully her again, she will wave the Wuzhishan to greet him unceremoniously, and she must not be deceived by him again.
Woo hoo hoo, my sister’s first kiss, second kiss, third kiss?????? It seems that they were all taken away by the scumbag, and to him, she is nothing - no, just a person
Damn it, little maid!
Sangsang, if you dare to be attracted by men again in the future, you will be dead. Go to sleep!
Sang Xia twisted her thigh hard. It hurt, it hurt, and she deserved the pain. She wanted to remember this pain, so that she wouldn't make such stupid mistakes in the future and let the scumbag take advantage of her again and again.
However, just as Sang Xia closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard roaring sounds one after another.
It's thundering!
She opened her eyes and looked out the window. Along with the bright lightning, the rumbling thunder, and the crackling raindrops began to fall rapidly. In just a few minutes, the downpour was raging outside the house?????
?Thundershowers!
In her panic, Sangxia had no time to put on her slippers, turn on the bedside lamp, hugged her summer quilt, ran out of her room barefoot, went to the living room, turned on all the lights, and then ran to the sofa to lie down.
, wrapped his body with a quilt, wrapped it into an airtight rice dumpling, and then, with only his little head exposed, he looked upstairs with flashing eyes, hoping that at this time, the man would suddenly descend downstairs like a god.
Woohoo, grandma, what should I do? It’s thundering and raining, and Sangsang is scared, hum hum??? Who will protect her???? It’s okay to accompany her????
?One of the things Sangxia is afraid of is dogs, and the second thing is thunder and lightning.
Especially at night, as long as there is bad weather with thunder and lightning and thunder showers, Sangxia will be scared to death. At this time, her most unambitious and classic move is to hide in her grandma's bed and refuse to come out until the lightning and thunder stop??
????However, at this moment, grandma was lying in the hospital. Even if she had a pair of angel wings, it was too late and there was no hope to fly over to protect her.
Sangxia snuggled into the quilt, her little body trembling constantly, and faint moans came out of the quilt.
Yu Bingpo came out of the bathroom in the middle of the night and accidentally saw the lights still on in the living room downstairs. He frowned for a long time and finally came downstairs.
The sequelae of drunkenness - the headache was still going on. When he walked to the living room, his eyes turned towards the little figure curled up on the sofa. Thinking about the things he did to her last night, he thought in an upset way.
He walked away, but at this moment he heard a moan coming from the quilt, and finally, the body that turned away slowly turned back again.
"Hey, if you want to sleep, go back to the room!" Yu Bingpo raised his foot and kicked the little figure under the quilt, scolding in a low voice.
He thought about his repeated out-of-control behavior for half the night and didn't figure it out. He was just annoyed and couldn't control it.
Sangxia carefully took her head out of the quilt, looked at the man with a white band-aid on his forehead, Noonuo pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Yu, it's thundering?????I??????I
Fear!"
When Yu Bingpo heard this, he felt as if he had heard a ridiculous legend, with contempt in the corners of his eyes, and he turned around and left.
This little woman really thinks she is a child, and she is still afraid of thunder?! If she wants to sleep in the living room, just let her sleep, who cares?
"Mr. Yu," Yu Bingpo walked away without taking a second step, and the hem of his nightgown was held by a pair of small hands, "Would you please stay with me!" The pitiful voice sounded like a little child abandoned by its owner.
Cat, Yu Bingpo looked at those pleading eyes, and the softness in his heart was tumbling.
"Brother Xiao Po??????" Sang Xia tugged on the man's nightgown, her eyes filled with tears, which blurred her eyes. Now she would try her best to make him stay with her, otherwise
, before the shower stopped, she might have been frightened to death.
Yu Bingpo looked hesitant and slowly walked towards her because of the words "Little Po Brother". He found that he was really becoming more and more soft-hearted, especially towards her. As soon as the "Little Po Brother" came out, he barely resisted.
Power.
"Crackling?????? Boom??????!" At this time, as the lightning outside the window turned the dark night into day, a thunderous sound almost shattered the eardrums.
"Ah?????? Wuwuwu?????? Help me!" Sang Xia didn't have time to think about anything. She stood up and rushed towards the figure who seemed to be the only one who could provide her with safe protection.
Yu Bingpo reached out to catch the little body that rushed towards him. She grabbed his neck with both hands and buried her head in his chest. Her body was still trembling, her nose was inhaling and her mouth was still trembling.
Humming.
At that moment, Yu Bingpo could no longer remain calm. He held her in his arms as if being bewitched. The next second, he picked her up, placed her on the sofa, and covered her with a quilt.
"Don't go, please!" Looking at the man squatting on the side, Sangxia glanced out the window in fear from time to time at the scary scene of lightning and thunder all the time, and stretched out her hand to hold his nightgown and wouldn't let go.
"Be good, I won't leave!" Yu Bingpo didn't know if he was really sober or drunk at this time. He reached out and stroked her cheek, and his eyes never left her face again.
"Hug me!" Sang Xia sobbed and stretched out her hand to him. Whether he was grandma or someone else, she didn't want to be sure. She just wanted to have a safe embrace that would allow her to temporarily overcome this sudden bad situation.
of storm.
After saying that, she refused to open her tightly closed eyes. When she closed her eyes, she could no longer see the frightening bright lights and the terrifying night like in a ghost movie.
Hug me, please???? Yu Bingpo's eyes were shining with a certain kind of bright light, and the softness mixed with a hint of distress gradually spread in his eyes.
"Okay, I won't leave!" After saying that, his tall body lay down next to her.
The originally wide sofa seemed a bit crowded when a burly body suddenly lay down on it. As soon as Sangxia's little body followed the warm nest, it was like a kitten looking for comfort, rubbing against the man's arms again and again.
Nestling in a man's arms feels like nestling in grandma's arms, so safe and warm.