Shao Yunheng moved his hands, as if he was about to wake up.
Lin Xiaofan was so frightened that his heart tightened and he did not dare to stay. He quickly tried to persuade Lin Chaoyang a few more words, but when he could not be persuaded, he left on his own.
He just said at the door: "I will have someone deliver what you want. You...take care of yourself. If you really can't bear it, just leave."
Shao Yunheng's illness did not happen overnight, and he might never get better.
In fact, Lin Xiaofan already regretted it. She shouldn't have been so impulsive.
After Lin Xiaofan left, only Lin Xiaofan and Shao Yunheng were left in the room.
At this moment, Lin Chaoyang had already rested, and tried his best to help Shao Yunheng up, put him on the bed, then walked to the bathroom, lifted up his shirt, and looked at the injury on his back in the mirror.
It was purple and black, and there was congestion.
Lin Chaoyang didn't expect it to be so serious. He had to rub away the congestion within 12 hours so that the injury could heal quickly.
But Lin Chaoyang couldn't reach it herself, and she couldn't care so much.
Serious as it is, take it easy as long as it's good. Nothing is as important as Shao Yunheng.
I turned on the faucet, poured a handful of cold water on my face, and looked in the mirror. I felt much better, not as weak as before, and my face became rosy.
He came out of the bathroom, sat by the bed, and looked at the unconscious Shao Yunheng.
The girl's gaze looked pitifully on the man's face, scanning it inch by inch, not missing every part.
Ah Heng lost weight, didn't sleep well, had heavy dark circles under her eyes, and her lips were dry and white.
Lin Chaoyang's heart ached, and her eye circles quickly turned red. Her Ah Heng must have suffered a lot.
Afraid of waking up Shao Yunheng, Lin Chaoyang did not dare to cry loudly. He covered his face with his hands and sobbed silently. After a while, his hands became wet.
Tears fell drop by drop.
One of the drops hit Shao Yunheng's eyelashes.
He felt a little uncomfortable, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyebrows frowned subconsciously.
He didn't like this wet feeling and instinctively wanted to punch, but then another tear fell and landed on his lips.
He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, and the faint salty taste melted in his mouth.
Because Shao Yunheng's sense of taste has deteriorated, he does not feel salty. Instead, he feels that the saltiness is just right and the taste is very suitable.
He licked his lips. What is this? It's delicious.
The man slowly opened his eyes and saw a woman above her covering her face and crying.
Lin Chaoyang couldn't control his emotions at all. Whenever he thought of Shao Yunheng being locked up here these days and being treated like an animal, his heart ached so much that he couldn't help but shed tears.
She took a deep breath, trying to suppress the sobs in her throat.
She felt something touching her.
Um?
The index finger and middle finger were separated, exposing a small gap, trying to see what was going on.
As a result, as soon as they separated, a finger stretched out towards her, touched the corner of her eye, then took it back and put it to her mouth to lick it.
"It's delicious." Shao Yunheng's eyes lit up and he stared at Lin Chaoyang with burning eyes.
Unexpectedly, Shao Yunheng had already woken up. Lin Chaoyang was a little dazed, and then looked at him in confusion. What's so delicious? Are they her tears?
Shao Yunheng ate a little and wanted to eat more. His mouth was very dry and he was very thirsty.
So, he obeyed the desire in his heart, leaned forward, held Lin Chaoyang's head, licked her eyes, her face, and the tears on her lips.
Like a puppy.
Then, Lin Chaoyang was spit on his face.
Well, I really want to be lucky!
Smelly.
Lin Chaoyang wanted to push him away, but he couldn't let him go with his hand in the air.
Lick it, lick it, as long as he is happy, he can lick it as he pleases.