Little Blind Girl - Chapter 45

Su Ruan had a messy dream all night.

When she woke up, only Ke Congying’s clear voice remained in her mind: “I’ll wait for you at home.”

Her parents had gone to work, and there was food left in the refrigerator. She could just heat it up.

She had just put on her shoes when Ge An knocked on the door. After throwing the key from the window, Ge An opened the door and rode his bicycle to the door of Ke Congying’s house.

Ge An saw the bulging schoolbag she was carrying and couldn’t help but ask, “What delicious food did you bring?”

Su Ruan tightened the strap of her schoolbag, “Exercise questions and test papers.”

Ge An: “…”

Su Ruan gave his phone back to him.

The door of Ke Congying’s house was always open, and she just walked to the entrance. Ke Congying had already walked over. He had a unique aura about him that was easy to identify.

She lowered her head to change her shoes. She couldn’t see him clearly, but she could imagine his expression at this moment in her mind.

He must be… smiling.

“Have you eaten?” He raised his hand to close the door. When passing her, he gently hooked his fingers and twirled a strand of her long hair behind her head around his fingertips.

Su Ruan put on her shoes and stood up straight. Her hair was caught by his fingers. She subconsciously turned in his direction, “…I’ve eaten.”

“Let me smell it…” He came closer and his breath was very close to hers.

She pursed her lips subconsciously and stepped back, “No, I didn’t eat.”

Ke Congying chuckled, grabbed her hand and pulled her into the living room. There were several breakfasts on the table, such as xiaolongbao, soy milk and fried dough sticks, red bean porridge, bean paste buns, and desserts from the cake shop.

“What do you want to eat?” He held her hand down and explored each one, “This is soy milk, this is Xiaolongbao, this is red bean porridge, this is…”

Su Ruan withdrew her hand, “…I can smell it.”

“Oh.” Ke Congying leaned back on the sofa. There was still a heavy gauze wrapped around his head. The back of his head was so swollen that it hurt like ten thousand ants were burrowing inside.

He didn’t sleep well last night and took two painkillers but they didn’t work. He felt a little sleepy in the morning and managed to sleep for two hours. He got up again and called his brothers to buy breakfast.

Su Ruan looked very cute while eating, her cheeks bulging like a little hamster collecting food. He held his temples and watched intently.

“Have you eaten?” While she was talking, some bean paste fell on the corner of her lips. Her fingers had wiped at it, but before she could pinch it off, Ke Congying leaned closer and licked off the bean paste with the tip of his tongue.

“…”

Su Ruan paused there and didn’t move for a while.

Ke Congying asked, “Why did you stop eating?”

“Don’t… keep doing this.” She rubbed the back of her hand on the place where he had licked her, and felt that no matter how hard she rubbed it, there was still an itch there.

“Okay.” He responded with his mouth, but he came closer again, kissed her lips, and lightly swept her mouth with the tip of his tongue, “It’s so sweet.”

Su Ruan’s whole body felt numb like an electric shock.

“Eat it.” He pulled away, picked up the dumplings very naturally, and said while eating, “This dumpling is very delicious, you can try it.”

Su Ruan blushed and did not touch those dumplings. After eating, she took a sip of red bean porridge and two more sips of water.

Ke Songying’s head hurt badly. He gasped slightly and sat back on the sofa, his brows furrowed into the Chinese character “Chuan”.

Su Ruan’s ears were very sharp and she heard his inhalation. She turned her face in his direction and asked, “Ke Congying, what’s wrong with you?”

He exhaled slowly, “It hurts.”

She stretched out her hand in his direction.

Ke Congying grabbed her thin white wrist, pulled it into his arms, and said with a smile, “What, you want to rub it for me?”

Her body was trembling faintly, she raised her face and carefully sensed his direction through his breath. Her white and tender hands slowly moved along his T-shirt to his chest.

Then, she lowered her head and kissed his thin lips accurately and softly, like a dragonfly touching the water.

Her face was red and her voice was trembling, “Does it still hurt?”

It was terrible.

She really thought it wouldn’t hurt if she kissed her.

Ke Congying grabbed the back of her head, pressed her back on the sofa, took her lips in his mouth and bit her. He lifted up her clothes with one hand, and covered her softness with his big palm.

The body under the palm was trembling with fear, but there was no resistance.

Ke Congying held her wrist and pressed her hand on the hot spot through her pants, his voice was extremely hoarse.

“Are you afraid?”

Beryline: So… were getting to the good parts… 😉