1132. Chapter 1132 Please Help Me Forget All This.

"Be good, don't cry." Ke Jingheng coaxed softly, "The person in the photo is not you at all. I will soon find the original photoshopped pictures to prove your innocence. Believe me..."

"Yeah." Luo Xiaomei nodded gently and hugged his waist tightly. At this moment, she felt that his embrace was warmer than ever before, 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 of them sat quietly in the moonlight and hugged for a while. Luo Xiaomei suddenly whispered: "Don't leave tonight... Stay with me, okay? I'm so cold alone..."

"Yeah, I won't leave, I'll always be with you." Ke Jingheng rubbed his face against hers and gently stroked her back, "Let's go to bed, the ground is too cold."

As he spoke, he picked her up sideways and carefully placed her on the bed. After covering her with the quilt, he also got into the quilt.

He had just laid down when Luo Xiaomei clung to him like a little animal, hugging his arms tightly.

His body was warm, and there was a familiar smell that made her feel at ease. After an unknown amount of time, she finally fell asleep in a daze.

With him by her side, she slept fairly well, but in the early morning, she woke up from a nightmare in a cold sweat!

In the dream, the white boys turned into evil spirits and chased her all the way, with their dirty hands wandering all over her body. She kept crying, but no one came to save her...

"Xiaomei, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" Ke Jingheng was worried about her, staring at her little face without closing his eyes.

"Ke Jingheng..." Luo Xiaomei hugged him tightly again, trembling, "I dreamed... I dreamed of what happened today, I was so scared..."

"Don't be afraid... It's just a dream..." Ke Jingheng comforted her distressedly, "I'm here... No one can hurt you again."

Luo Xiaomei buried her head in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, and gradually calmed down.

After a while, she suddenly looked up at him: "Ke Jingheng, you...you kiss me, okay?"

"Xiaomei...you..." Looking at her little face with tears in the moonlight, Ke Jingheng's heart suddenly hurt.

The next second, Luo Xiaomei's cold lips were trembling on his lips, and she whispered softly: "Help me forget those terrible things, okay? I just want you to kiss me..."

Feeling her tongue tip across his lips, Ke Jingheng couldn't help but press the back of her head to make her closer to him.

At first, it was just a light kiss. But gradually, their lips and tongues entangled together, and the temperature around them gradually rose.

"Xiaomei, don't go on..." Ke Jingheng gently pushed her away, with pain and forbearance in his voice, "I'm afraid I..."

But Luo Xiaomei seemed not to hear it, and continued to suck his lips, like a suffocating person longing for oxygen, sucking out all his breath bit by bit, and also taking away his heartbeat.

She needed the familiar smell and scent of him so much. Only in this way could she forget the terrible nightmare and those disgusting touches.