Chapter 29 She Calls He Xilou "Dad"
"ah…"
Meng Shiyi was pulled over, with almost half of her back resting against He Xiluo's chest, pressed tightly together.
Everything around me became blurry and blurred.
Her world suddenly fell into silence, and all the bright and vivid colors were replaced by He Xilou alone.
The rainstorm was blown sideways by the wind.
He Xilou stood on the windy side, blocking more wind and rain. The umbrella handle kept tilting towards her, and he put his arm around her shoulders with one hand, walking quickly in the rain.
Meng Shiyi was well protected and hardly got wet in the rain.
Her head was dizzy, her consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred, and her legs felt weak, as if she was stepping on soft clouds.
The heart rate gradually becomes unbalanced.
Meng Shiyi could hardly see the road beneath her feet and could only follow He Xilou in a daze.
She is so cold.
She is so sleepy.
She likes He Xilou so much...
The two men walked through the heavy rain for half a day and finally found the entrance to a cave.
The stone walls inside the cave are rugged and the space is not very large, making it a good place to shelter from the rain.
Meng Shiyi sat weakly on the ground, her back against the rock wall, her consciousness gradually fading.
My head feels very heavy.
She raised her head dazedly.
He Xilou stood in front of her, his entire black short-sleeved shirt was soaked. The thin layer of cotton material stuck to his skin, and his abdominal muscles were faintly visible, full of masculine power.
It's so sexy, the hormones are overflowing, wild and seductive.
The temptation of a wet body is even more alluring than being naked.
Meng Shiyi looked hungry.
She kind of wanted to... pounce on it and take a bite...
He Xilou suddenly glanced over, with a hint of amusement, and said in a casual tone:
"Where are you looking?"
"...I'm sorry." Meng Shiyi blushed and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look again.
He Xilou didn't think too much about it and returned the phone to her. After unlocking it, there was not much battery left, so he immediately called Meng Huaili.
"Hello?" Meng Huaili answered immediately, his usually calm voice trembling. "Shiyi, where are you? How are you now?"
Sheng Wan's worried cries could be heard faintly over there: "Wuwuwu Shiyi baby, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I couldn't get through to you on the phone. I was really scared..."
Meng Shiyi took the phone, dazed, and spoke weakly:
"I rolled down the mountain... Now, I'm in the cave with He Xilou, nothing's wrong..."
Thunder rumbled in the sky, like a wild beast growling over and over again, as if brewing anger and ready to strike.
Meng Shiyi's face suddenly turned pale. She instinctively shrank her neck and buried her face in her clothes. Her eyelashes trembled constantly.
"Don't be afraid, my brother is here." Meng Huaili whispered comfortingly, "Let Xilou answer the phone."
He Xilou took the phone and put it to his ear: "What's going on?"
"Xilou, please take care of my sister."
"Don't worry," He Xilou said with a smile on his face, and in a long, dark tone, "I will take good care of you~"
Meng Huaili's tone was extremely nervous: "She had a car accident before and has a psychological trauma on thunderstorms. You try your best -"
"beep!"
The phone ran out of battery and turned off automatically.
The next second, a blinding flash of light pierced the night sky like a silver snake, instantly illuminating the surrounding darkness. Then, with a loud bang, deafening thunder struck the eardrums.
He Xilou put down his phone and glanced back.
Meng Shiyi is now completely unconscious.
She curled up into a ball, hugged her knees tightly, and trembled all over, as if she was trapped in a deep vortex of fear.
He Xilou's eyes were dark, he said nothing, walked over and sat next to her.
But she was like a frightened animal, and quickly moved away, looking at him warily.
“…”
Oh.
He Xilou's temples were throbbing. He grabbed her slender wrist somewhat forcefully, holding her firmly in his arms, and chuckled coldly:
"Who are you hiding from?"
You really think he's a hedgehog, don't you?
Meng Shiyi half leaned on him, touched his warm skin, and suddenly stopped resisting, staying obediently in his arms.
He is so warm.
There was still a scorching hot smell lingering around, very familiar, very pleasant, and very... safe.
Meng Shiyi's eyes suddenly turned red, and her eyes were sparkling and crystal clear with tears, making her look pitiful.
Suddenly, her chin was lifted by a hand.
He Xilou's tiger's mouth easily pinched her chin and cheeks, and he looked at her face carefully, his voice cold and hard:
"Why are you crying? I didn't bully you."
Meng Shiyi didn't say anything, but just reached out and hugged his waist tightly, not minding that he was wet. She buried her little face in front of him and rubbed against him like a little animal, as if she was hugging her favorite doll, and refused to let go.
……who is he?
Meng Shiyi didn’t know, she just felt that it was so comfortable and warm to be hugged by him, and she wanted to stick with him all the time.
He Xilou leaned against the rugged stone wall, stretched his long legs slightly, and hummed softly:
"That's more like it."
Meng Shiyi's hands were not honest. They pressed on his tight and strong abdominal muscles, slowly moving to his sexy belly, and then...
A muffled groan escaped from the depths of He Xilou's throat. The sound was low and teasing, stirring up shivers and making people's hearts tingle.
He grabbed Meng Shiyi's wrist, his posture casual and lazy, as if he was teasing a small animal:
"Where are you touching?"
Meng Shiyi bit her lower lip aggrievedly and said slowly, "I want...I want to touch..."
A surge of emotions was brewing in He Xilou's deep eyes.
Okay, he’s still a little pervert even after falling into a coma.
He is very brave and wants to touch everything.
He Xilou approached her jokingly, his eyes meeting hers deeply, and asked with a smile, "If there's a fire, will you be responsible for putting it out?"
Meng Shiyi felt that he was a little unhappy, so she stopped touching him and stretched out her white fingertips to poke his chest.
She complained softly, "It's so hard."
Yes, he is hard.
He Xilou's forehead veins bulged, and he warned expressionlessly, "Don't touch me."
Meng Shiyi retracted her hand hesitantly, blinked her wet eyes in grievance, and murmured in a tearful voice: "You are mean to me..."
The tip of the little girl's nose was red and her eyes were moist, as if she had been severely bullied, which made her look adorable.
The sound is also soft and delicate, like the spring rain that moistens everything silently, refreshing the heart and so soft that it can drip water.
"You...you are not allowed to be so mean to me..."
He Xilou pulled the corner of his lip.
What's so fierce about him?
"Boom!" Another strong light instantly illuminated the darkness, and thunder resounded through the sky like a war drum.
Meng Shiyi covered her ears and immediately buried herself deeply in his arms, like a little rabbit seeking shelter.
Trembling faintly.
He Xilou put his long arm around her shoulders, raised his hand helplessly, rubbed her head, and coaxed her in a hoarse voice:
"Okay, don't be afraid."
Meng Shiyi felt like she was drowning in the sea, unable to breathe. Finally, she grabbed a life-saving straw and clenched it tightly.
She hugged He Xilou's waist tightly, sticking to him, raised her soft little face, tears in her eyes, and called him softly:
"dad."
He Xilou: “……?”
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