To The Lovely You

   Feeling her response, Ke Jingheng was overjoyed and let go of the movements in his hands. He couldn't hold back, and ripped open her pajamas that were already below the shoulders, revealing a large piece of white and smooth skin.

  Luo Xiaomei only felt a chill on her chest, and then something soft and warm was attached to it, and it slowly moved down along her curve little by little.

   The hospital at night is very quiet, there is almost no sound. It's just that there are occasional footsteps outside the corridor, which happened to be a nurse doing rounds in the middle of the night.

   "Don't be here... What if someone comes in?" Luo Xiaomei had no strength at all, and her voice sounded soft. Although he said no, it sounded like he was inviting him to continue.

   "No one will come in, don't worry." Ke Jingheng was even more happy when he heard her say that. It turned out that she rejected him only because she was worried that someone would come in. If no one came in, could he do whatever he wanted?

   "No, no, it's very strange..." Luo Xiaomei still twisted her body uncomfortably, because she heard a clear footstep outside the door, "Otherwise, you go to lock the door..."

   struggled to no avail, she had to settle for the next best thing and put forward such a request. However, Ke Jingheng refused with a warm kiss: "At this time, you asked me to lock the door? I can't stop..."

   As he spoke, his hand gently caressed her chest, rubbing it back and forth on that piece of fair skin, hesitantly daring to go down.

   Naturally, he wanted to continue. He had never touched the place that fascinated him after being with her for so long. It's just that he was afraid that she would overreact and it would backfire. After all, her memory has not been fully recovered. Although there are still remnants of memory in her body, it is not 100% after all.

   He still wants to take it slowly, slowly...

   But another voice said in his mind, "Just touch it across the fabric, just one touch..."

   That voice seemed to come from far away, and it kept replaying in his mind, causing his blood to surge.

   By the time he reacted, he had already put his hand on that spot... It was only a light touch at first, but then it got out of hand.

The ones before    are all self-deception, how can you just touch it! If it's a man, you can't control it at all.

  Luo Xiaoberry's reaction was really fierce, his eyes widened suddenly: "Don't do this! Don't!"

   The feeling was so strange, it made her feel strange and disturbed.

   The more she said this, the more Ke Jingheng wanted to continue. He directly blocked her mouth firmly, one hand pressed her little hand that was restlessly resisting, and the other continued to caress carefully.

   "You're my wife... What's wrong with me touching it?" he said while panting. He felt that he was stiff from the brain to the tail vertebra, and the mind was light, and the whole person seemed to be stepping on the cloud.

   A layer of sweat gradually formed in his palms, and his movements became larger and larger, slowly shifting from the front to the back.

   aware of his intention, Luo Xiaomei tightly held his hand: "What do you want!"

"What do I want to do?" Ke Jingheng repeated her words in a low voice, blowing into her ear, "I think... you must be uncomfortable wearing this to sleep, right? I'll help you become more comfortable. ,OK?"