"Which dish tastes bad? Tell me. I'll ask them to be careful next time. "
"No, the food is good. Don't blame them. The only drawback is the mushroom has a taste of meat. I'm sorry. It's all my fault. " Elsa said in a low voice with a glass of water in her hands.
But Soren didn't blame her at all. He just asked, "you really can't eat any meat?"
"I have tried to overcome it, but I can't. I'm sorry. "
"You don't need to say sorry to me. Everyone has their own values. It's your choice and no one has the right to blame you. " Resting her head in his arms, Soren felt sorry for her. "You look thin. Every day I see you eating the food which is not nutritious, I worry about you."
They sat there silently for a while. Although Elsa had no appetite, Soren still peeled an apple for her. Embarrassed, she took the apple and took a bite. The apple was crisp and sweet, and she ate up one without knowing it. It turned out that the feeling of people was so strange. She didn't want to eat it very much but accepted it willingly.
After taking a shower, they went to bed separately. Sitting behind Soren, Soren embraced her tightly.
However, for some unknown reason, Elsa couldn't sleep tight that night. She fumbled in Soren's arms, but she suddenly woke up and said, "water... Water I'm thirsty... "
She sounded frightened. Soren hurriedly held her in his arms and tried to comfort her. "I'm here, Elsa. Don't worry. you're fine."
He turned on the night vision light and saw her sweating all over. It was hard to tell whether she was crying or sweating on her face. He said lovingly, "Elsa, did you have a nightmare? Do you want to drink water? "
Elsa nodded. There was a moment of confusion and dullness in her big black eyes. Soren got out of bed and fetched a cup of scornful water and said, "be careful. Don't burn yourself."
Elsa held it, but didn't drink it. She hadn't been awakened by the nightmare for a long time. She was awakened tonight because she had vomited too much at night. She held it for a long time, but she couldn't drink it. She slightly moved her lips on the edge of the glass and then took it away.
Soren put the glass on the table and said, "just lie down."
He touched her forehead and found that she was not matter. Elsa lied down. She felt guilty for bringing trouble to him. "Ren, sleep now."
"Yes." Soren nodded, but turned around and walked into the bathroom. He pulled out a warm towel and wiped the sweat off her face and neck. He wanted to continue wiping, but Elsa stopped him. "I'll go to the bathroom to do it myself," she said
He said in a low voice, "the more awake you are, the harder you can fall asleep."
He untied her clothes and wiped her body.
She would feel much better if she continued to sleep. Elsa was still a little awake. She had always been like this. After one or two hours of sleep, the quality of her sleep was not good. If she woke up halfway, it would be difficult for her to fall asleep again.
She couldn't sleep, neither did Soren. She kept tossing and turning in his arms, making him lustful.
Elsa turned over again and turned her back to him. Until this time, she clearly felt something. In the darkness, she noticed that his breath was heavy. She did not dare to turn around again. She asked carefully, "you are not asleep either?"
"Yes." Soren whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice.
Elsa was no longer unfamiliar with that voice. She gradually understood what it meant. It was her who started all this. Although she was not sure, she had read some books about how easy it was for a man to get aroused.
She didn't know what to do, so she kept her posture and didn't touch him any more.
"Elsa." Soren sniffed at her hair and smelled the fragrance from it.
"Yes." She turned over quietly, face to face, and his lips were on her forehead. Then he immediately went down to find her lips, gently bit his lip, and deeply kissed her. He called her again in a heavy low voice, "Elsa."
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