"Brother Li, are you going to sleep on the floor again?" Mo Yutong lifted the mosquito net and hurriedly grabbed his hand.
"I'll protect you." He stroked her smooth forehead, his tone filled with the tenderness of early spring in March.
"The ground is cold." She bought two beds, not so that he could continue sleeping on a straw mat.
"Yutong, it's not cold." The meaning of the little girl's words made him very nervous, and sweat broke out on his palms.
"Brother Li, I..." She frowned, and the sudden pain made her hold her stomach.
"Yutong, does it hurt? Let me rub it for you." His cheeks instantly became hot, but it was not as panic-stricken as the little girl who pulled his hand and pressed it against her lower abdomen.
"Then let me borrow Brother Li's hand." His palm was thick and warm, pressing on her lower abdomen, the temperature was just right.
"Yutong." He stood awkwardly beside the bed, surrendering in her soft eyes.
"Come up." Her ears and cheeks were burning hot.
He took off his shoes, got on the bed and leaned stiffly in the corner, but his hands did not leave her lower abdomen. He lowered his eyes and rubbed it gently.
"Brother Li, I'm much better." She turned her head to look at the young boy with cheeks as red as apples, tilted her head and leaned on his chest.
He lowered his eyes and met her gaze. He couldn't help but reach out and hold her tightly in his arms, but he didn't dare to kiss her.
The boy's breath was right above her head, full of clean masculine warmth, and her pounding heart kept wanting to get closer.
He lowered his head and came closer.
Unable to control myself any longer, I took a bite of the juicy and soft food, then rolled it between my lips and teeth and ground it repeatedly.
It's so sweet and delicious that you can't stop eating it.
With the temptation from last night, his lips gradually moved towards her earlobe, and he took a full bite, biting it neither lightly nor heavily.
"Hmm..." She whimpered like a kitten, startling him so much that his eyes suddenly turned red, and the hand that was stroking her lower abdomen moved tremblingly upwards.
There seems to be the most primitive attraction there, the warmth and softness that one longs to be close to, and a sweetness that the whole world cannot ignore.
"Brother Li..." Her weak cry woke the young man up. He pulled his hand away in panic and looked at her with a red face.
Suddenly he lifted the quilt to cover her face and said in a panic, "Yutong, go to sleep!"
Is he trying to suffocate her to death? Mo Yutong, buried in the quilt, really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Brother Li, I'm bored."
"Yutong, I'm sorry, I didn't... I bullied you." The boy pulled the quilt over and quickly covered his face. He didn't dare to look at her.
Well! The boy was still a pure white piece of paper, and needed her experience as a veteran.
"You didn't bully me, I like you... hug me!" She gently lifted the corner of the quilt, looking at the boy with a blushing face under the night light, her love endless.
"I like... to hug you too." The boy smiled gently, his bright eyes filled with the little girl he liked.
"Then don't go, Brother Li. Give me a hug!" She lifted the quilt, threw herself into his arms, rested her head on his chest, and smiled with a sense of peace.
"Well, I'm not leaving." How could he refuse such a soft little girl?
"Brother Li." She whispered, and it gradually turned into a murmur.
He continued to rub her belly, and when he saw that she fell asleep comfortably, he forced himself to close his eyes.
It was just that his little girl had appeared in his dream, and in the dream she made meow like a kitten, which made him want her so much, so badly...
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