Li Nanheng walked back with the empty glass of milk. After washing the glass, he came out and saw Feng Ling standing by the window. Outside the window, it was raining heavily and thunder was rumbling. However, inside it was as warm as spring.
To him, it had been a long time since he last saw her. He missed her dearly.
Two days and two nights wasn't his limit. If he hadn't seen that she really couldn't take it anymore, he probably wouldn't have left the bed even now.
However, as he watched her back, Li Nanheng felt that what he had said earlier when he touched her hair was not a lie.
He really wanted to throw her back onto the bed.
Li Nanheng walked over and pulled her into his embrace. He lowered his head and kissed her ear. "What's wrong? You've been busy taking care of me every day. Are you used to it? Now that you don't have to do so much, are you not used to it?"