Chapter 45: Becoming Empathetic

"Hold on a little longer, and you'll be fine soon."

Ling Su got up and sat down next to her, his voice low comforting, with a bit of tenderness that even he didn't notice.

"I can't hold on..."

Tong Yue really wanted to catch it, but her wrist was held by Ling Su all the time, and she couldn't break free at all, even the injured hand was controlled by him, making her unable to move.

"Ling Su, you bastard!"

She couldn't help but scold, and she didn't think so much about it, so she blurted out: "You don't save you when you die, cold-blooded!" ”

"......" Ling Su looked at her with deep eyes.

When will he die and die?

"Ling Su, you hurry up and let go of me, I'm so uncomfortable... Not! ”

Tong Yue's voice stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, and he stared at the man who was close at hand with a shocked expression.

Ling Su's beautiful handsome face was magnified in front of Tong Yue's eyes, and her thin lips kissed her lips, blocking all her voice in her throat.

“……”

What's he doing?

Tong Yue's mind suddenly went blank, and for a while, even the pain in her arm seemed to dissipate a lot, and after a while, she realized that she should push him away.

But his hands were still pressed on her arms, in this position, she was still controlled by him, and she could only tilt her head slightly and be kissed gently by him, and her body couldn't use any strength.

"Hmm..."

As soon as she struggled slightly, Ling Su would increase her strength, making her unable to move, but it didn't hurt her either.

"Don't move."

His lips left a little, and he said in a low voice: "You recover too slowly, you don't want to be uncomfortable, just cooperate obediently." ”

“……”

What does he mean?

Tong Yue's mind was in a mess, all the sensations had been replaced by the hot and warm touch on her lips, and her nose was full of the clear fragrance of his body, which made her completely unable to think about what he meant.

Her face was so hot that her heartbeat couldn't control it, and before she could figure out the situation, she suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in her mouth, and the tip of her tongue was pressed against him, forcing her to swallow it.

Then, he immediately retreated.

“……”

Tong Yue looked at Ling Su blankly for a while, and slowly raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, only to realize that it was blood.

"You..."

She didn't feel any pain in her mouth, so the blood... Who is it for?

Tong Yue looked at his thin lips and saw that the corners of his lips were also dyed with a hint of bright red.

Obviously, this blood is his.

He fed her his own blood?

This madman, pervert.

Tong Yue looked at him with an incredible expression, and almost asked him directly: Are you not sick?

The corners of Ling Su's bloodstained lips hooked slightly, and the smile seemed to be nothing, but he didn't explain half a sentence, only slowly tidied up the clothes on his body, then got up and left from her, and sat back in the opposite position.

"Is the wound still itchy?" He spoke lightly.

“… Forehead. ”

Likely, I don't feel it anymore.

Tong Yue became more and more puzzled in his heart, what did this man mean?

She pondered for a moment, and immediately ripped off the bandage on her arm to check, and just this glance stunned her.

"It's... How is this possible? ”

The wound that was bitten into a bloody blur just a few hours ago has disappeared?

Not even a single scar!

If it weren't for the dried blood stains on his skin that had not fallen off, Tong Yue would probably think that his arm had never been bitten by a dog.

It's just incredible.

Ling Su's medicine, is it really so magical?

Wrong...

Tong Yue looked at him with a blank look, and wondered in his heart, could it be... Is it his blood?!