Mi Yiqing's body exuded a faint sweetness and a fresh body fragrance, and those weak and boneless little hands were slowly rubbing back and forth in Aiyou's heart. Listening to the nervous "bang, bang" heartbeat, Aiyou's heart suddenly became warm, he sniffed, and leaned quietly on that weak shoulder.

Mi Yiqing secretly glanced at Ai You, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, his thick black sword eyebrows were constricted, and the usually domineering and barbaric person was now as weak as a puddle of water, weak and weak, leaning softly on his body.

Mi Yiqing cheered in her heart, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, you also have times when you are weak, thinking in your heart, you unconsciously increased the strength in your hands.

"Tap!" Ai You frowned and scolded coldly.

Mi Yiqing was frightened, this guy is still so arrogant when he asks for help, but looking at Aiyou's painful appearance, his hands are also gentle.

Since he had just drunk a full glass of honey water, fine beads of sweat appeared on Aiyou's head.

Mi Yiqing took out a small white handkerchief from his clothes pocket and carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Aiyou's heart suddenly tightened, and Mi Yiqing's movements were like her mother. His eyes were sore, and he felt like he was about to cry, he clenched his teeth tightly, and his brows twisted together.

"Does it hurt?" Seeing the painful expression on Aiyou's face, Mi Yiqing stopped wiping his sweaty hand in a panic and hurriedly rubbed his stomach vigorously.

The gentle and nervous words touched Aiyou's heart inexplicably, he was so greedy for this little girl's arms. For many years, since his mother passed away, he has never been so attached to the arms of any woman, and today this kind of warm feeling can only be possessed in the arms of his mother when he was a child.

It is said that women are like clothes, brothers are like siblings, clothes are just a need of life, as long as you have money, you can buy the best clothes in the world, and you don't need to invest in feelings at all, and today, I actually inexplicably have such a feeling of attachment to this crazy woman who has bitten me many times, Ai You suddenly felt bored with the change in his heart: "Take away your stinky hands!" Ai You ordered coldly.

"You ••••••" Mi Yiqing really wanted to give him a slap in the face.

"You think I'm willing to rub it for you, it's you who begged me." Looking at the capricious Ai You, Mi Yiqing's little face turned red with anger, and she immediately withdrew her hand.

"Stay away from me, don't lean on me! This girl is no longer waiting for you. Mi Yiqing shoved Aiyou's shoulder, and Aiyou was unprepared and fell on the bed.

Aiyou's stomach doesn't hurt so much because of the warm honey water, and her strength has recovered a lot. Seeing that the little girl actually pushed herself down on the bed, she immediately got up and grabbed Mi Yiqing's arm hard: "You dare to push me?" ”

Seeing Ai You's fiery eyes, Mi Yiqing really regretted it to the extreme: "You hurt me, villain, I knew that I wouldn't care about you like this!" ”

A bolt of lightning pierced the darkness of the night sky, and he rushed into the room with a sinister smile. Immediately afterwards, there was a thunderclap of "click", which exploded in the room, and with a "pop", the yellowed electric light suddenly went out, and the room fell into darkness, and the wind wrapped in the torrential rain and beat the windows.

Ai You grabbed Mi Yiqing's arm and obviously felt her tremble, another flash of lightning flashed, Ai You looked at Mi Yiqing in the dark, she was already trembling, her face was pale, and her black eyes were full of fear.

The thunder roared and rolled in again, this time louder, as if the sky had fallen.

Mi Yiqing exclaimed "ah" and hugged Aiyou's body tightly: "I'm afraid of thunder." His voice was choked and he was so trembling that he couldn't speak.

"You ••••••" Ai You angrily wanted to push Mi Yiqing away, holding her hand and feeling her body getting colder and colder, shivering, feeling a pain in her heart, forgetting the anger just now, and standing stiffly.

"I'm afraid ••••••" Mi Yiqing's face was pale, her lips were blue, and she was trembling all over, hugging Ai You tightly, for fear that as soon as she let go, she would fall into the abyss from which she would never recover.

Feeling that the little girl in her arms was still afraid, Ai You sighed, stretched out her hands, wiped the tears from her face with her hands, clasped her face on her chest, and hugged her in her arms, clinging to her chest: "Don't be afraid! Ai You patted her back with his hand: "It's okay, I'm here, I'll protect you!" The voice couldn't hide its hoarseness and helplessness.

Mi Yiqing rubbed Aiyou's chest with her head, like a gentle kitten, hiding in the arms of her master, and that warm embrace made her forget the horror for a while.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as it was thundering at night, Mi Yiqing always shrunk herself tightly into a ball, frightened like a helpless lamb, did not dare to raise her head, did not dare to look around, buried herself deep in the quilt, the dark night sky, lightning and thunder, there was always a creepy feeling, and every time she pushed her fear to the extreme.

On such nights, she always felt that she was so lonely and helpless, and the only vitality in her body would be washed away in such nights, and every time, she would cry out for her mother thousands of times in her heart, and stay up until dawn exhausted. She didn't know what she was afraid of. Are you afraid of the darkness, or are you afraid of being struck by lightning? Is it because my mother died because of her on such a rainy day? Was it God's punishment for her?

Mi Yiqing closed her eyes, tears hung in the corners of her eyes, she seemed to forget that this was a man's arms, and still greedily shrunk in this wide and warm embrace, occasionally choking out: Mom, where are you? "The voice is helpless and miserable.

Aiyou's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and he hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, warming the cold little man with his hot chest.

The rain was still pouring outside the window, the wind was beating against the window, the thunder and lightning were getting thinner, and all that was left of the heavens and the earth was endless darkness except for the howl of the wind and raindrops.

Aiyou sat on the bed, the little girl in her arms was already asleep, only the occasional thunder still made her body tremble a little while she was asleep.

The temperature of the room was a little low, and the little girl in her arms frowned, moved her body, and looked for the warmest place in Aiyou's arms. Aiyou also felt the chill on his body, and looked at the bed, there was no quilt at all. Seeing the little girl in his arms, his hands still tightly around him, he sighed, hugged her gently, and reclined on the bed. Let his tall body hold her tightly in his arms.

Mi Yiqing's body exuded a faint fragrance, and the softness on her chest rubbed against Aiyou's chest.

Although Ai You has entered adulthood, although he often goes to those entertainment venues, it is the first time he has actually faced a woman. Listening to the faint warm breathing in his ears, his heart was a little flustered, and his body reacted again, and his lower body was already ready to move.

I couldn't see her face clearly in the dark, smelling the good-smelling female body fragrance on her body, Ai You suddenly felt helpless, gritted his teeth, tightly clamped his upturned firmness with his thighs, hugged the girl in his arms, and forced himself to close his eyes.