Chapter38-hurt

“Don’t think.” He confessed, “but you said, I want to go through it.” To understand why she likes, to feel what she feels like.

Sharkey was a little startled, and Jun said that he had reached out his right hand, and that his tail finger had caught her tail finger.

She had a trance, yeah, it was what she taught him as a child, and then every time he made an agreement, he used the gesture to make an agreement with her.

As 10 years ago, when he promised her freedom…

As now, he has to make an agreement with her to watch the game.

“Next time, let’s see.” He pressed his thumb on her thumb, whispering gently.

“Hello.” She came back to God. The surrounding lights suddenly went off and the movie began to play on the big screen.

“Look at the film,” she said, trying to pull the tail finger out of his hand, but he did not expect it to be held down. His fingers, squeezed into her fingers, were in a state of ten fingers.

“It’s dark. I want to hold on to you like this and feel like you are there for me,” King said.

His words, which made her ask him to let go, and so on, were all stuck in his throat. When she was a child, he often said, “It’s dark, it’s dark, but Kiki is, it’s not black.”

Although his hand is so clutched, drink coke to eat popcorn, how much is inconvenient, but… even! Sharkey spat and began to focus on the film.

The film is, Sharkey has always wanted to see, tell the vampire love story, despite the changing years, but the relationship has not changed.

Sharkey was a little embarrassed when the film went to the leading man to kiss, especially this moment, and her hand was held dead…

When he turned his head, he found that Jun was not watching the film at all, and his eyes were fixed on her.

“You…” her mouth moved, and her ears were the gasps of the male and female protagonists kissing in the film and the words that cut.

His eyes, in a dim environment, were abnormally bright. Even though the two were so close, she could see only half the outline of his face, and his two – eyes.

Lost, through a kind of charming beauty, like the nature of the male birds in order to attract the female, the more blooming their beauty…

“Kiki”… his throat was sliding, his body slowly leaning towards her, “I was hurting.” Vomit, she had to concentrate all her attention to hear what he said.

It hurts? Where does it hurt?!

However, not yet waiting for her to ask the exit, he had held the two hands together and pulled them between his legs.

The back of her hand touched him swollen/swollen.

For a moment, she wanted to pull her hand out of his hand, but he held it tight, “where… it hurt…” it was a pain that wanted her, and with every breath, it was secretly aching…

Sharkey only felt that her back was burning, And the heart of the hand, already covered with sweat, “You let go of my hand,” she said, A little thankful for the darkness of the environment, At least Jong said he would not see how red her face should be at this time.

“If you let go, you will run away,” he said.

Not dirty.

“No,” she assured.

After a moment of silence, he finally slowly loosened his fingers, and her hands were instantly free, a little out of his fingers.

Sweat in hand, she no longer knows if it was her or him. Trembling out of her carry-on bag, she wiped the sweat in her hand.

He was half-eyed and his sight fell on her wiped hands. “Am I dirty?”

She stunned and looked up at him, “Why do you say that?”

“If not, why would you wipe your hands?” he asked.

He looked at her, and let her mind tremble, and I wiped my hands only because there was sweat in his hand, not because… “rare, she explained a little stammer in front of him.” She could not explain it, but the look on his face, like an injury, so that she somehow wanted to make it clear.

“Did he?” He muttered, raised his hand, held her back, lip, and taped her earlobes, and proved it to me.

“Proof?” How do I prove it? She wondered, and his breath sprayed in her ear, disturbing her thoughts.

“Yes, prove it.” He said for sure, “I want to know that what you say is not true.”

His lip slowly moved away from her ear, looking at her. The two faces were so close that she could see every subtle expression on his face, even in such a dark environment.

All of a sudden, there was an idea in her mind that he… he wouldn’t want her to touch him again… “You want me…” she wowed.

“Unwilling?” his eyes, clearly telling her what he thought.

This kind of thing, it’s crazy! Just thinking about it, she felt a flurry of blood running straight through her head, which she might have done.

But his eyes were still looking at her, Ying Ying, but as dead as Tan, without any ripples, “Kiki, very sore…” his thin lips, together, said only these four words.

How bad is it?

His voice, clear and cold, like a drop of water, seeped into her cochlea, and his eyes, hollow, with a touch of demagogy.

Inexplicably, her heart was drawn up with his breath. What is the mood? Some are distressed, some are pitiful, but more are not clear to her.

Want to smooth his hollow, want his eyes, when can be like normal people, carry ordinary joy and sorrow.

Then God sent the ghost down, and her hand reached towards him a little bit, touching his fire-heat.

So geothermal, almost as if to burn her hand.

He, however, was so quiet, just staring at her, the only other thing that was different from the empty eyes, with a certain emotion that should be called joy.

Time seemed to stand still, and it was not long before she heard him whispering, “So, I’m not dirty, right?”

“Well, not dirty.” She heard her answer.

When Sharkey returned to the bedroom, her face was still hot. From the end of the movie to her departure from the cinema, her mind was almost blank.

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