Wiping alcohol on Nangong Lin's hands, she suddenly paused. She began to miss him again, and he began to miss this man again.
...It may only take a minute or a second to fall in love with this man, but will it take a lifetime to forget her?
"Xiaodie... I miss you, I really miss you..."
"Sir, who is Xiaodie? Do you need me to find it for you?"
"Xiaodie...don't you want a material life? I can give you everything. How about you come back?" [
Nangong Lin didn't seem to hear what Leng Hewu said. He was minding his own business and started talking nonsense, with a high fever that wouldn't go away.
He should have no consciousness at this time, so Leng Hewu shrewdly chose not to speak, but to listen to him quietly!
"Xiaodie, why? I have succeeded, why do I have to leave?"
"Xiaodie, can you see my success? Can you see that I am already standing in a high place where I feel miserable? Why? Why do you still follow others?"
"Is it really okay if I don't have him? Am I really that bad? Do I really make you feel cold? What's wrong with me?"
Some tears actually leaked out of the corners of Nangong Lin's eyes, which made Leng Hewu even more frightened and trembling in his heart. A man cried?
When a man cries, is it because he really loves? Is it because he loves? He loves deeply? Love hurts his heart? Love hurts him to the bone.
Catching his tears with her hands, she watched the tears shed silently with sadness. This was a man's tear, a tear shed for love.
What about Hei Yan? Did Hei Yan cry for her? When he was taken by those people that day, she saw his twitching back...
"ah……"
Before she could remember what she was thinking about him, she felt herself being pulled onto the bed by a pair of strong arms, and lying on a chest that was constantly rising and falling.
"Xiaodie, Xiaodie..."
"Sir, sir, let go, I'm not Xiaodie!"
God, this man was so strong. She found that he couldn't get away at all. What should she do? What should she do?
God...she doesn't have anything to protect herself at all.
"Xiaodie! Xiaodie, don't leave me again, don't."
"Nangong Lin! Nangong Lin, wake up!"
She stared at his lips and grabbed her hand dishonestly. During the kiss, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
It’s really a terrible feeling, so terrible...[
"Xiaodie, this time I won't let go no matter what, no matter what I say, I won't let go!"
"Nangong Lin, you really have a fever. Let me go. Please let me go!"
Not only did his lips stay calmly on her hand, but they were gradually searching for her lips. Leng Hewu was so frightened that his head almost crashed.
But because she couldn't get away from him, she immediately became anxious and bit her teeth hard, and he grabbed her arm!
In order to protect herself and to make Nangong Lin sober, she bit him very hard, almost using up all her strength, and soon her mouth was filled with the faint smell of blood!
Nangong Lin seemed to wake up a little because of the pain.