Chapter 89: a touch of tenderness

Chapter 89 A touch of tenderness

ten days later.

The night is thick, the moon is embedded in the sky, and the bright moonlight is scattered in the mountains.

"Ow!"

"Ow..."

A group of first-order adult demon wolves gathered outside a bonfire burning cave.

"Whoosh!"

A beautiful white figure swept out of the cave, standing in front of the wolves, and glanced at the wolves coldly. In an instant, the breath of the first layer of the fetal soul was released. Immediately, the wolves tucked their tails and fled in panic. !

The girl in the white dress is Zhong Wu Shiyao. Ten days ago, she flew 13,000 miles with her sword and came here to open up a cave and settle Tan Yun inside.

Now that ten days have passed, Tan Yun, whose soul has been severely damaged, is still in a coma.

Zhong Wu Shiyao looked at the back of the wolves leaving, and there was a deep sadness in her beautiful eyes.

She thought of herself as a baby, discovered by her adoptive father from the wolf's den. I thought of the faces of my adoptive parents who doted on me before they died.

However, all of this ceased to exist when he was five years old.

She stared at the night sky in a daze, hating her own parents for abandoning herself, and thinking of her late adoptive parents.

It was faintly visible in the moonlight, and a drop of crystal slipped down Zhongwu Shiyao's cheek, she trembled and her voice trembled, "Father, mother, my daughter misses you so much, my daughter really wants to go back to her childhood... I really want to come back to you. embrace."

"Mother...Daughter is so tired now..." Zhong Wu Shiyao knelt down towards the western night sky. That was the direction of her hometown.

Her tears are gurgling, and her helpless appearance makes people unable to bear a strong desire to protect.

"Mother, do you know? My daughter is so confused now." Zhong Wu Shiyao burst into tears, "My daughter fell in love with a man who saved her daughter's life, his name is Tan Yun, but... woo... but he and I My sworn brother has an unresolvable hatred."

"Mother, if you have a spirit in heaven, please tell your daughter what to do... what should my daughter do..."

At this moment, Tan Yun was lying in the cave where the bonfire was swaying, and in the confusion, he heard the woman's cry.

After ten days, although Tan Yun's injuries had already recovered, his soul was severely damaged. He felt his eyelids as heavy as mountains and could not open them, but the woman's cry could be heard clearly:

"Mother, my daughter has never liked anyone until she met him. Although he already has someone she likes, her daughter is very sad, but she still can't forget him... woo woo..."

"Mother, did you hear? My daughter is really in pain... woo... Liu Rulong is her daughter's only relative now, and Tan Yun is her daughter's favorite person. My daughter really doesn't want any of them to die..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuously. Now, my daughter can't lose them anymore ......"

Under the night sky, Zhong Wu Shiyao was like a homeless child, squatting on the ground, holding the head and crying.

She is really heartbroken!

Feeling overwhelmed, I don't know how to resolve the grievance between Tan Yun and Liu Rulong.

Time passed by minute by minute. I don't know how long it took. Maybe Zhong Wu Shiyao was tired of crying. She shrugged her shoulders, wiped away her tears, and walked towards the cave mansion.

Her back is beautiful and lonely.

It hurts to feel lonely!

The cave was five feet square, and a stone couch was slotted out. Tan Yun lay on it quietly, breathing weakly, and his white lips were a little cracked at the moment.

"Thirsty..." A weak voice came from Tan Yun's cracked lips.

"Okay, you wait." Zhong Wu Shiyao trembled, and hurriedly walked towards the corner of the cave.

In the corner, there is Zhong Wu Shiyao, stone bowls and stone buckets carved with swords, and Tan Yun, wearing clean white trousers and clothes, and Tan Yun's spotless face, it can be seen that these days, Zhong Wu Shiyao took care of Tan Yun with great care.

Zhong Wu Shiyao leaned over and picked up the stone bowl and hurriedly left the cave. After a while, she held the stone bowl full of spring water and sat sideways in front of the couch.

She supported Tan Yun with her left hand and sat up with a slight shyness on her face. She took a sip of the clear spring and put it in her mouth. Immediately, Tan Yun's chapped lips were printed on her mouth, and water was poured into Tan Yun's mouth.

Again and again, over and over again, until Tan Yun drank all the water in the stone bowl.

Her heart beat faster, but her movements were not unfamiliar.

Because in the ten days since he came to the cave, due to the torture Tan Yun endured before he fainted, he still had to clench his teeth even after he fell into a coma.

When the clock Wu Shiyao tried to feed water with a stone bowl countless times, she couldn't, so she let Tan Yun drink water by kissing her lips.

At this time, Zhong Wu Shiyao gently placed Tan Yun on the stone couch, and immediately got up and carried the stone bucket in the picturesque mountains and forests, filled a bucket of water, returned to the cave and put it on the bonfire, earnestly With the jade finger, he kept reaching into the water to test the temperature of the water.

After the water temperature was moderate, she lifted the stone bucket to the stone couch, and with a pair of jade hands trembling in her heart, she undid Tan Yun's clothes.

Then, with a white and flawless silk scarf, soaked in water and wrung out, he began to wipe Tan Yun's upper body covered in sweat from the pain.

In the process of wiping, her every move is like a young lady who has not left the cabinet, and her cheeks are dyed; she is also like a beautiful and charming wife, taking care of her husband meticulously.

After wiping, she turned her head and closed her eyes tightly, shaking her soft and boneless hands, and took off her trousers for Tan Yun.

"Plop plop!"

Although this is not the first time for Tan Yun to wipe her body, she still has a very strong heartbeat every time...

Zhong Wu Shiyao closed his eyes, took off the sweaty clothes on Tan Yun's body, took out a white dress from the Qiankun ring, and put it on Tan Yun's body.

She picked up the clothes that Tan Yun had changed, and washed them in the stream outside the cave. Under the bright moonlight, it was faintly visible, and her fresh and refined face showed a happy and charming smile.

After cleaning, she held the dripping clothes in both hands, and a wave of spiritual power rose from her palms. After a while, she took the dried clothes, entered the cave, closed her eyes again, and put it on Tan Yun.

She sat on the edge of the couch, opened her eyes, there was a slight hesitation in her beautiful eyes, she lowered her head and kissed Tan Yun's forehead lightly, and said softly to herself, "No matter what happens to us in the future, I will cherish spending time with you very much. days passed."

"Tan Yun...I like you."

After talking, I waited for Tan Yun, Zhong Wu Shiyao, who had been sleepless for ten days, became more and more sleepy, and her head was dozing little by little, her nose slightly wrinkled, and her head was buried on Tan Yun's chest.

Thinking of the hatred between Tan Yun and Liu Rulong, her tears fell down and wet the underwear on Tan Yun's chest. She whispered, "If you and my eldest brother have no grudges, how good would it be..."

Talking and talking, Zhong Wu Shiyao fell asleep.

Tan Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhong Wu Shiyao who was still crying in his sleep, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.