Tasia looked closely at Hadyan's body, while the man was busy cleaning her.
"When will your wound heal? Is it still a long time?" Tasia asked.
Hadyan nodded, "I have to rest to do it better."
"Well rest, then.. I will accompany you here. Just stop licking my face already," Tasia pushed Hadyan's chest away. She straightened her legs, then patted her own thighs, "Come sleep on my lap. I'll take care of you until you get better."
Hadyan smiled warmly, then, he complied by laying down and making Tasia's soft thighs as a support for his monster head, "I'm sorry for making you have to see me in this condition,"
"Don't worry about it. In fact, it makes me happy to see you weak like this." Tasia replied. Usually, she was the one who always depended on Hadyan. He always took care of her. On this very rare occasion, she wanted to make him feel comfortable as he always did for her.
