Suck My Blood

There was a bright smile on his face just now.

But now there are none.

Then she saw his tears, shining like pearls, sliding down his pale cheeks like falling stars.

Venera sat up and crawled closer to Micah to look at his face. Then she said childishly, "Is Brother Micah not well?" She held his big hand in hers, lightly squeezed it, and said, "Brother Micah must feel very uncomfortable to cry like this." She released her hold on Micah's hand and stretched out both hands to cup Micah's face. "Just cry when you feel uncomfortable; I will help you wipe your tears."

She wiped Micah's face gently with her white and tender little hands and even helped him blow his eyes.

"Brother Micah is precious; Brother Micah does not hurt."

Micah was taken aback. He stared dazedly at the little girl in front of him. His tears miraculously stopped.