Su Ying used the tip of his index finger to gently swipe over Tang Huan's cheek.

looked at her with burning eyes, as if looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

Looking at it, he suddenly lowered his head......

A kiss gently dropped on her lips.

Just quietly covered her lips, he wanted to do this, he didn't know how many years he had been thinking about it.

A drop of hot tears fell on Tang Huan's face.

Tang Huan opened his eyes.

There was a panicked look in Sukage's eyes, and the whole person was a little desperate.

He really just had a fluke mentality, thinking that she wouldn't find out, but he didn't expect that he would be caught.

This underground emperor, who turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain, was at a loss like a child at this moment, and his hands were trembling all the time.

He was scared.

Tang Huan's dislike of him and his abuse of him at the beginning were like a thorn in his heart, and now he is so scared that he doesn't even dare to look at Tang Huan.

He was afraid to see her angry eyes!

I'm even more afraid to perceive her disgust!

Tang Huan sighed.

Very stiff, straight, stretching out his arms, and then hugged the panicked shadow that seemed to want to find a crack in the ground to get himself into his arms.

Gently soothed.

She admits that she has never been a soft-hearted person, but in the face of this man who depends on her life, she is actually very reluctant to see him look panicked and inferior.

He should be a contemptive to all beings, he should be proud and arrogant!

"Sukage, I'm sorry for the past few years." Tang Huan stiffened his palms and gently patted Su Ying's head.

The man with a tall body, who was 1.9 meters tall, was like a large dog at this time, and obediently nested his head in Tang Huan's neck socket.

"We won't be separated in the future, okay?" There was a bit of grievance in Shuying's tone.

"Okay."

Tang Huan heard himself answer.

Although it is only four years, she will do her best to be by his side.

Isn't that what life is all about? It will always be so short, and it will never be as good as it should be, and the only thing to do is to grasp the shortness that you only have.

……

After recuperating in the hospital for a period of time, Tang Huan was discharged.

Sukage took her back to the place where they had lived, and the furnishings of the house were not much different from the original, except for the balcony and the room with several pots of flowers, blue irises.

Tang Huan only thought that this flower was particularly beautiful, but what she didn't know was that the flower language of the blue iris meant - desperate love.

Since he was discharged from the hospital, Tang Huan's body has been very weak.

For about 20 days a month, I spend time with colds and colds, and sometimes I just stand on the balcony watering the flowers, and by the way, I enjoy the sunset for a quarter of an hour, and I immediately catch a cold.

Such an extremely poor resistance makes Sukage live in panic almost every day.

I'm afraid that she will be terminally ill just because of a minor illness!

I'm afraid that if she is not careful, she will slip away from her eyes!

"I don't want to drink Chinese medicine." Tang Huan was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, and turned his head angrily, refusing to drink the medicine.

I knew that the lifespan exchanged for merit points was this low-quality lifespan, and if she needed to drink so much Chinese medicine, she would have wanted to die!

Hearing this, Sukage bowed his head in silence.

Anyway, I didn't persuade her to drink medicine, so she sat quietly, with her head down, as if she had been abandoned.

It's another bitter trick!

Tang Huan sat up from the bed angrily, then took the medicine bowl from Shuying's hand, and raised his neck to finish it in one sip.