Five little strawberries
I don't know how long I cried, until my body was stiff and wanted to turn over, only then did I realize the soft sensation under me, it felt like sleeping on a cloud, so soft and fluffy. I'm exhausted, not just physically tired, this exhaustion is emanating from my heart. All I want is to find a place with no one around, and sleep quietly like this.
I hope everything that happened in these three days was just a dream, a nightmare. When I wake up, I'm still at school, my mom is not dead, and I didn't get married. None of this has happened.
Until a cool feeling like snowflakes fell on my face, just like... a kiss! This feeling was as if someone was kissing me! I wanted to open my eyes in surprise, but couldn't, my eyelids were like a mountain, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't open them.
A clear feeling, the kiss started from my forehead and came to the corner of my eyebrow. In between my breaths, a sweet fragrance like seawater suddenly emerged. Is this a dream or reality?
When the kiss reached my nose, I felt a soft touch. I even clearly felt his breathing, and the air he exhaled carried that sweet seawater-like fragrance, but it was also accompanied by an icy chill, like the chill of hell.
His lips touched mine and I almost cried out in surprise at how real it felt, I felt his mouth open slightly, his tongue tracing my lips over and over again, as if savoring a delicious pastry.
Suddenly, I felt something covering my body, and the cold sensation on my skin was no longer just a kiss. It felt like someone was pressing down on me, but I couldn't feel any weight. What's going on with this chill?
His slender fingers, stroking my cheek, followed by a forceful kiss. Something in my mouth entwined with me, fiercely sucking, as if wanting to drain me dry.
I want to resist, but my body is like it's not mine, as if I can only feel this way, without any resistance at all, letting the surging tide sweep in...
Dong, dong, dong!
I was awakened by this knock on the door. I opened my eyes and looked around in confusion, and under me was the only bed in the room.
"Madam! Are you awake? The mistress asked me to invite you downstairs for breakfast!"
"Ah!" I responded with a loud voice, suddenly sitting up in bed. A chill suddenly came over me, and my eyes widened because I wasn't wearing any clothes! Completely naked, I threw off the covers to see that snow-white body of mine, and I let out a loud scream.
"Madam! Are you all right?" The person outside the door asked softly, their voice sounding somewhat urgent.
I stared at the faint red-purple marks on my body in horror, although I had never been in a romantic relationship before, but I knew what these were - hickeys! In class, my classmates called this little thing "little strawberry"!
"No way! How is that possible!" I yelled, dragging the thin quilt, I rushed down from the bed, even ignoring the pain of stepping on ceramic fragments, ran into the bathroom, last night was just a dream, not real! I kept repeating...
Until I looked at myself in the mirror, those countless "little strawberries" on my body, not to mention my lips, which now look slightly red and swollen. The fierce and intense kiss from my dream flashed through my mind!
I suddenly raised my hand and rubbed the mirror hard. It must be the mirror's problem. I can confirm that yesterday was just a dream! Why is this happening, why?!
