Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Christy sat on the sofa in a daze. All the lights around had been turned off, leaving only a hazy lamp that illuminated Christy who was hugging her knees and curling up.

This was what Trevor saw when he came out of the room. Eleven probably knew that it had done something wrong and turned to face the wall.

Trevor gently walked towards the sofa. He was still not used to shoes, so Christy carpeted the floor. Afraid that he would be cold steeping on it barefoot, she arranged the floor heating system.

“Finished?” Christy first saw his barefoot, then wiped her face and smiled at him.

Trevor stood in front of her, tall and thin. He was wearing a hood, looking gloomy and special in the darkroom. He was covered by loose clothes, like being hidden in a safe air sac. Only a pair of eyes were looking around.

Everyone was wrong. This was not self-seclusion.

This was self-protection.

The self-protection of Trevor.

Christy felt a sharp pain which made her teary. She looked away at the remote control on the coffee table, “Do you want to watch TV?”

She leaned over to get the remote control but was stopped by Trevor. He read her mind gently, “You cried?”

“I didn’t.” Christy wouldn’t admit it, “The wind blew my eyes and it hurt. I didn’t cry, but the red blood diffused all over my eyeballs…”

“Eleven. I want to see what she did here before.” Trevor said to the little robot facing the wall.

Eleven followed the order and slowly turned around. Its pair of gray gem-like eyes were about to spark a beam of light.

Christy jumped up and blocked Eleven. She said anxiously, “You can’t! You … I didn’t do anything. I called my brother. Tomorrow is Tomb-Sweeping Day. I miss my home, and I…”

suddenly walked to Trevor and

“I’m sorry.” She spoke.

her, and said in a soothing voice, “Why are

turned lachrymose. She thought she already had enough

but Trevor did not let go of her. He raised her face and gently wiped her tears with his

Christy suddenly stayed still.

the corner of her eyes, getting numb like being whipped at the

an expert in love, knowing how to win the favor of all kinds of men using tricks and playing

hands

After that, he slowly lowered his head and his breathing fell

But no one moved.

stared into her eyes peacefully, seeing her emotions. The sadness, nervousness, and uneasiness were all seen

afraid,” Trevor said as

“I’m not afraid. I’m worried about you. You know my background

but bent to kiss

a further move. Both of them trembled as if

long time, Trevor didn’t move. Christy couldn’t help

could finish her sentence, she felt Trevor’s tongue sneaked

and almost fell into

breathing was clear, like a soothing spring sweeping her uneasiness and sadness. He kissed her slowly and

like a raging fire falling

knock

at the door, puzzled, then

with bright