Ke'er gave her a sympathetic and comforting smile.
"Tui'er, I want to say... people will eventually grow old, sick, and die. Just take it easy and don't forget. No matter what the outcome is, you have to be strong. At least... at least you still have me."
She could only say comforting words first, because she didn't know how long she could stay here, and she didn't know if she could wait until Cui'er came back from her wedding trip.
Not knowing what Ke'er meant at all, she just thought it was a reassuring comfort. Cui'er sniffed and nodded: "Yes."
Ke'er looked out the window, and there was still lightning and thunder, which made her heart tighten.
She firmly restrained the fear in her heart and comforted Tweety: "Okay, it's getting late. You should go back and rest first. You can go home quickly if you recuperate."
"But... the king hasn't come back yet." Cui Er did not forget that there seemed to be conflicts between her masters.
"Oh, Ao Chenye, he said he still had some important things to deal with, so he came back later and asked me to rest early. It's okay. You can go to sleep." Ke'er smiled and lied.
"So that's it. Miss, please go to bed early." Cui'er simply believed Ke'er's words. It turned out that Wang was in a bad mood because of other things.
Kerr smiled softly and nodded.
After Cui Er left, she was the only one left in the room with the bright candlelight.
Everything seemed so quiet, and every thunder that struck outside the sky seemed to hit her heart, making her almost suffocated with nervousness and fright.
She huddled in the corner of the bed, pulling the quilt tightly to cover herself tightly, holding back her tears, and murmured firmly: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..."
Biting her lip hard, she told herself this over and over again.
However, as the quilt covering her gradually heated up, the familiar male scent began to violently surround her, and her breath was filled with his scent...
Once, in this quilt, there was a pair of warm hands hugging her tightly, chatting and sleeping with her.
Once upon a time, they had countless beautiful memories here.
It’s just that she can’t go back. Is she... just lost like that?
Lost the person in my heart, lost...her love...
A kind of burning nostalgia made her eyes turn slightly red.
Sadness spread silently in the night of lightning and thunder, causing her to choke slightly with depression.
The hand holding the corner of the quilt was so tight that it was trembling.
Suddenly, she felt that her hand was covered by a big warm hand...
Such a warm touch, such slender and strong fingers...
It’s Ao Chenye!
After Ke'er confirmed this, his body immediately shook.
Is he...really back?
Holding her breath in disbelief, she didn't dare to move in the quilt, for fear that this was just her imagination.
"Do you want to suffocate yourself to death?"
The deep, mellow male voice sounded unpleasantly tight.
It’s really Aochenye!
It's not her imagination!
Ke'er almost immediately lifted the quilt, raised her eyes, and that familiar handsome face jumped into her eyes.
The tall figure stood in front of her, blocking the view from the other side of the window, as if it also blocked the terrifying lightning and thunder outside.
At this moment, her frightened heart gradually became less frightened because of him.
Because, with him...
Looking at him, I couldn't avert my gaze, couldn't... use words to express something. When I opened my mouth, I could only call his name softly: "Ao Chen Ye..."
Her voice, low, seemed so weak in such a thunderstorm night, and her petite body looked so pitiful on the huge dragon bed.
No, it shouldn't be like this. Why couldn't he calm down and leave? Why... come back again? Why... couldn't control his steps?
what is this?
Ao Chenye frowned in confusion, took a few deep breaths, and forced himself to look away from her weak face.
For a long time, he could not calm down and could only choose to escape: "...go to sleep."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to take a shower. He wanted to wake up.
However, as soon as he moved his steps, she grabbed his sleeve tightly.
He looked back and looked at her quietly, seeing the panic and fragility in her eyes, as if she was afraid of being left behind and so pitiful, as if he was the only one in the world that she could rely on.
Such loneliness and vulnerability struck straight into his heart.
My heart just feels a pinch and hurts.
"Ao Chenye, don't leave me, don't..." She almost begged, choking slightly, looking at him closely with tear-red eyes.
The hand holding his sleeve became tighter and tighter, for fear that if he let go, he would disappear before his eyes.
Don't be alone in this darkness anymore, don't... leave her...
She will be afraid.
Afraid of thunderstorms, afraid... He is no longer by her side, she is really afraid...
In her heart, the feeling of fear suddenly came up again as he was about to walk away, forcing her to fall into fear.
Ao Chenye took a deep breath, trying to calm down the surge in his heart because of her, but it was all in vain.
It was as if there was an indescribable feeling deep in his heart that drove him to stay.
The feeling of being unable to let go of her became more and more intense because of her tender gaze, so intense that he wanted to abandon his previous style of never being attached to a woman who fell out of favor.
Even though this approach made him feel ridiculous about himself, in the end he still didn't let her go. Instead, he unknowingly sat down on the edge of the bed, held her slightly trembling little hand with his backhand, and held her tightly.
Hold firmly.
Feeling his softening, Ke'er almost cried with joy.
Just now, she was so afraid that he would mercilessly throw her away. Fortunately, he really stayed.
Whether it's because of sympathy or... charity...
Tonight, she wanted to keep him.
Maybe... tonight is their last night together...
My heart aches because of this knowledge.
Biting her lip, she held back her heartache and murmured in a fragile voice: "Ao Chenye, please don't leave, okay? I... I'm afraid of thunder..."
Let her be willful again, let her tell him her heart willfully, let him know her better, maybe when there is thunder and rain in the future, he will remember that there used to be a girl named Bai Keer by his side.
.
His black eyes locked deeply into her trembling eyes, which were like clear springs, but they were trembling with every thunder, and every ripple was like a magic spell, tightly holding his breath.
.
Unknowingly, an urge to hold her tightly in his arms made him unable to think rationally about his actions. He only knew that he wanted to hold her tightly, at this moment...
And he really did it... leaned over and hugged her into his arms.
"Ke'er, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here with you."
Looking into his warm eyes, her eyes turned red, but a painful but happy smile appeared on her lips.
It's great that at this moment, he is finally the man who dotes on her gently, the man she is familiar with.
She took his big hand and put it on her cheek with nostalgia, narrowed her eyes slightly, and murmured dreamily: "It's great that you didn't leave..."
Seeing her smile with such treasure, such a smile that she didn't dare to ask for, and looking at her being so fragile, Ao Chenye could only feel an uncontrollable pain rising in his heart, so painful that he was about to bleed.
He gently put his other hand on her shoulder, warming her with the warmth of his palm.
"There's nothing to be afraid of when there's thunder. You just lie down obediently. I'll go change my clothes and come over to stay with you, okay?"
He spoke softly, his voice was so soft that it could drip with tears, for... she who was as fragile as a glass doll at this moment.
His clothes were also soaked by the rain. Although he had tried his best to remove the moisture, he felt uncomfortable wearing clothes soaked in rain.
When I heard that he was leaving, Ke'er's head suddenly felt blank.
Instinctively, she shook her head violently, and her face suddenly turned pale as paper.
"No, don't go, Ao Chenye, don't leave me..."
She choked with loss, threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and refused to let go at all.
Her face rubbed against his chest, and her delicate body pressed tightly against him: "Don't leave, just tonight... don't leave me again, okay?"
She reached out consciously, pulled up his big hand, and covered it on the soft curves of her chest.
He used to like having sex with her, but now, right?
If she could keep him, she would be willing to... humble herself tonight...
Touching her softness, the touch that exuded fatal temptation, Ao Chenye's heartstrings made a loud "thumping" sound, and his mind suddenly became hot.
"Ke'er, you..."
He just wanted to remind her not to tempt him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, her lips already covered his lips, making it impossible for him to finish his words.
Ke'er looked at him pitifully and pressed her lips against his, but didn't dare to really kiss him.
She...lost her courage, because she didn't know...if he still wanted her?
Timidly, hoping that he would give her some courage, her voice was fragile and hoarse: "Ao Chenye, do you... still want me?"
For him, she has lost her novelty, right? Does he... already feel that she is not worthy of him? After all, she is really that ordinary, isn't she?
Ao Chenye looked at the retreat in her eyes that was almost inferior to her with distress, and kissed her lips gently.
"Of course I want you, you are my woman, this will never change!"
Hearing this, she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.
Yes, she is his woman, she has always been... just his woman.
Closing her eyes, she no longer had the energy to think anymore, so she chose... to wrap her hands around his neck and get close to his body.
"So... can you hug me again tonight?"
She is destined to lose... Tonight, let her be completely willful.
On her body and in her heart, tonight, she just wanted to leave deep traces of him.