Holding Shi Jue's hand on her face, Yun Weiyang smiled. "Yes, I believe in you. "
Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she thought of something. "Oh right, jue, the fifth Qingyan said that my legs will be able to walk after some time. I can get down from the ground and my legs will recover very quickly. I finally don't need to be in a wheelchair anymore. "
Hearing his Yang 'Er's incoherent words, Shi jue felt a dull pain in his heart.
His Yang 'Er must have suffered a lot recently and suffered a lot of shock.
Shi Jue's deep eyes were filled with self-blame. It was all his fault for not protecting his Yang 'er properly.
Lowering his head, Shi jue pressed his forehead against Yun Weiyang's forehead.
Closing his eyes, he felt her warmth, the hot air she breathed in, and everything about her.
Yun Weiyang raised her face slightly. She could feel the change in Shi Jue's heart. Her small hands hugged the person beside her tightly. "Jue, really, you've done well enough. You've always been the pride in my heart. "
After a moment, the two of them parted their heads.
Yun Weiyang's hands slowly moved along his body and landed on his tired and somewhat haggard face.
Seeing that his black eyes were filled with blood, she could not help but feel her heart ache. "Jue, you haven't taken good care of yourself. How long has it been since you've had a good rest? Has it been since I went missing? "
Shi Jue revealed a comforting smile and grabbed Yun Weiyang's hands that were moving randomly. "I've had a good rest. "
"Liar! "
Yun Weiyang could not help but scowl and said unhappily.
"You didn't take care of yourself at all. Didn't I tell Yan Wu to tell you to rest well? Why didn't you listen? I'm fine, it's the same as saving me day by day. If your body collapses, who will save me? "
"Jue, remember, your health is not yours alone. It's mine and the babies' . "
Hearing this, Shi Jue was very happy and felt that he was very happy.
He hugged the beauty beside him again. "Okay, from now on, if Yang'er wants me to go east, I won't go west. "
Pfft.
Hearing Shi Jue's glib words, Yun Weiyang laughed.
He would never say such words in the past even if he was beaten to death.
Her small hand could not help but gently hit the person beside her.
Suddenly, she remembered that Shi jue was still injured. Suddenly, Yun Weiyang's expression changed. She hurriedly and carefully pushed him away and asked, "Jue, how's your injury? You haven't taken good care of yourself recently. Your injury... "
"It's already healed. They are supervising you. "
"I don't believe it. I want to see it for myself. " Those numbers could be twisted, you're the master.
As she said this, Yun Weiyang's small hand took off Shi jue's clothes.
Looking at the beauty's solemn little face and feeling that pair of weak little hands, it was as if she couldn't wait to pull on his clothes.
Shi Jue's brows and eyes were smiling, and the corners of his mouth held a hint of slyness.
In accordance with her actions, he admired and felt the gentle trembling brought by her small hands.
Looking at her tightly pursed red lips and the moist luster on them, gradually, the undercurrents in his eyes surged, and clusters of flames burned.
After a moment, Yun Weiyang stripped Shi jue of his upper body clothes. She looked at the bandages that had been removed long ago, and at the shallow scars on his muscular skin. Her nose was sore, and her eyes were somewhat moist. Her small hands gently traced along the scars.
However, Yun Weiyang did not know that her unintentional actions were stirring up the man's nerves bit by bit, stirring up the lust and fire on his body.