Days of being with the school grass Volume 2 Midnight sneaking into Zhe Ye's bed
"Ah......" I screamed, but it was no use.
If mom were here now, I could run to sleep with mom. In the past when there was thunder and lightning, I always slept with my mother. Now that mom is not here, I couldn't possibly go to Aunt Lan's room to sleep with her.
Aunt Lan is sleeping with Uncle Luo, I couldn't possibly run over and sleep in the same bed as them.
What to do, what to do...
I've gone mad, I'm really going mad, mad...
Rumble... rumble... Another burst of thunder, so scary, so scary...
I tightly grasped my amethyst, and in that moment when I held the amethyst, I thought of Zhe Ye...
I don't know why, but he suddenly appeared in my mind.
Then I took Dog Bear and went out to look for him, yes, to look for him...
My mind is a complete blank, I just know I have to go find him, find him, find him...
I didn't turn on the light and felt my way in the dark, tightly hugging my dog bear as I ran into his room.
When I reached his room door, I boldly entered his room.
Does this count as sneaking into his bed in the middle of the night and then...
I shook my head, my mind was too evil, because I was afraid, just wanted to find someone to talk to, and there were no other thoughts.
His room was unlocked, and after pushing open the door, it was pitch black inside, with an endless void that seemed to have no bounds...
I still walked in blindly, but as soon as I entered, I bumped into this and that, the thunder was still rumbling, my heart was still afraid...
How can she sleep so early? Are we going to drag her out of bed to chat or something?
Zhe Ye ah Zhe Ye, don't blame me, I didn't mean to, if you must blame someone, blame the heavens, who made it thunder?
When I reached the bedside, I was already battered and bruised all over.
It hurts so much, here the toe bumps a little, there the knee collides a bit.
I crept onto his bed like a thief, not knowing if he would shout at me for being rude. I hoped he wouldn't, or else Aunt Lan would be called over and that would be terrible.
I touched his body, although it was covered with a quilt, but I could still clearly feel the muscles on him.
Yeah, I touched his face, and his skin is so smooth, it feels great to touch.
Ah, I touched his mouth! As soon as I made contact with those scorching hot lips of his, I quickly withdrew my hand, and my heart felt a slight flutter...

