"Yes, I'm here. I didn't leave."
Yin Shaojie's voice softened as he coaxed her.
She said, " I ... I keep feeling that my heart is empty. It's so uncomfortable. &Quot;
The fear of losing her gripped her heart and made her unable to sleep well.
Yin Shaojie's large hand cupped her cheek, and his thin lips came close to hers, kissing her to comfort her.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
He lay down beside her and held her in his arms, letting himself fill up her empty space.
Mu Xiaoxiao could feel the warmth of his body against his bare chest.
She suddenly turned her head, and her small hand reached into his bathrobe and touched his abdominal muscles.
"Yin Shaojie, let's do it. I don't want my brain to think ..."
She wanted her mind to go blank.
This was the only way.
Yin Shaojie paused. &Quot; go to sleep. You won't think about it when you're asleep. &Quot;
