1315. Chapter 1315: A Day and a Night of Tossing and Turning

After being tossed around all night, Luo Xiaomei slept until dark the next day.

"Ah! I slept for a whole day?" She covered her face suddenly, not daring to imagine how her parents, brother and sister-in-law would think about this matter.

After all... one day and one night is indeed enough for that.

Ke Jingheng had woken up a long time ago and was leaning against the head of the bed looking at her. Under the warm light of the table lamp, those beautiful eyes looked even more tender.

"Well, I saw you were sleeping so soundly, so I didn't have the heart to wake you up." He chuckled and rubbed her messy long hair.

"Ah! Why didn't you call me!" Luo Xiaomei pinched his thigh hard, and then she found that Ke Jingheng hadn't put on his clothes yet, and he was still naked!

She lifted the quilt and found that she was the same!

"Why don't you put on your clothes quickly! Get ready to go downstairs for dinner!" Luo Xiaomei urged with a red face, while wrapping herself in the quilt.

"It's already ten o'clock, where's the food?" Ke Jingheng didn't want to put on clothes at all, and continued to hold her in his arms with the quilt, "If you are really hungry, you can eat me. This is why I haven't worn clothes. Anyway, I still have to take them off..."

"What kind of logic is this!" Luo Xiaomei buried her head in his chest embarrassedly, "Who wants to eat you! You are not delicious at all!"

"What?" Ke Jingheng raised his eyebrows very unhappily, "Do you think that I didn't perform well enough last night? Didn't let you enjoy it?"

Luo Xiaomei's eyelids couldn't help jumping up, and she waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, it was very enjoyable, it was really enjoyable!"

"Oh? Since you like it so much, let's do it again!" Ke Jingheng threw her down fiercely, and Luo Xiaomei fought desperately.

"No, no, my body is sore..." She lowered her head shyly, wanting to say something but not saying it.

The two of them fought together on the bed, and finally hugged each other quietly, looking at the moonlight outside the window.

"Ke Jingheng..." Luo Xiaomei thought for a while and finally asked, "Why haven't I seen you touch the camera since I woke up?"

That night, after she looked at the photos, she suddenly realized... he hadn't touched the camera for a long time. In the past, he would carry it wherever he went.

Ke Jingheng's mood suddenly became low, and he sighed and said, "Since you had an accident, I... have never touched the camera again."

After returning from the snow mountain, every day when he looked at her sleeping, his heart felt as if it was cut by a knife or stabbed by a needle. He blamed himself every day. If he hadn't wanted to escape, if he hadn't carried the camera to take pictures of the snow mountain, she wouldn't have had an accident.

He didn't dare to touch the camera again. Every time he picked up the camera, his hands couldn't help shaking. In the end, he didn't even dare to look at it again. Every time he saw the camera, he would think of their final farewell in the cave that day.

Seeing the tears flashing in his eyes, Luo Xiaomei suddenly stood up and looked at him seriously: "Ke Jingheng, do you know how I remembered the past? That night, I accidentally found the photos you took for me in the past..."

Ke Jingheng was stunned and his body trembled violently.

Then he heard her say: "Ke Jingheng, can you continue to pick up the camera? Just for me."

Because she felt that he was really talented in this area and didn't want his talent to be buried.

"Okay." Ke Jingheng gently closed his eyes, feeling her body temperature.

"I look forward to my husband's personal photography exhibition!"

"What did you call me just now?"

"Forget it if you didn't hear it, hum!"