Feeding sick and weak male partners

Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Turns Out He's a Dumb

    Lu Yunchu ate clean meat floss porridge with wind and clouds, looked up and saw that Wen Zhan had finished eating, so he walked over to clean up his bowl.

    Feeling her approaching, Wen Zhan lowered his head, his fingers holding the bowl exerted force, and his knuckles were bluish white.

    Lu Yunchu felt his resistance keenly. She looked at the ugly wound on the back of his hand and stopped.

    As soon as she stopped, Wen Zhan's hand holding the bowl seemed at a loss, trying his best to suppress the trembling, trying to stand up, as if he wanted to clean up the bowl himself.

    "I'll take the empty bowl to the small kitchen." She wanted to show that she had no intention of hurting him, and walked around the flop, extending her hand across the table to take the empty bowl.

    This action made Wen Zhan suddenly raise his head. His facial features were cold, and when his face was expressionless, he looked unapproachable, but he had a pair of passionate eyes, and his eyes were full of emotions when he looked up at people.

    Lu Yunchu looked at him and was stunned for a moment, these eyes made people almost think he was a fresh, conscious normal human being.

    It's just that she hadn't seen the emotion in his eyes, so Wen Zhan lowered his head.

    She couldn't help laughing, feeling like she was thinking too much. If he was really conscious, how uncomfortable it would be to be tortured by this day and night, it would be better to be an unconscious puppet, waiting for the butcher knife of fate to cut off the vitality.

    She sent the empty bowl to the kitchen, and planned to go to the courtyard door tomorrow to test the NPCs, asking them to clean up the courtyard and bring some ingredients, so that food, clothing and housing would be guaranteed, and it sounded very happy. While thinking about what she needed, she walked back.     After she was full, she started to feel sleepy. She immediately swept away the messy thoughts in her mind. No matter what difficulties she would face tomorrow, eating well and sleeping well today was still the top priority.     When I entered the room, I started to get into trouble, without him, because there was only one bed in this room.     No matter what, it is impossible to let a person who is injured all over fall asleep, so Lu Yunchu said to Wen Zhan, "Go to bed, I will fall asleep."     Wen Zhan did not follow his words and shook his head very lightly.

    Lu Yunchu was puzzled: "Are you going to sleep softly?"

    He nodded.

    "Why?" Lu Yunchu was a little anxious, and his tone didn't sound so good, "You are injured, and you are still sleeping softly? And you are so tall, is it possible to sleep curled up? Look at your own injury, Ludu I can't walk anymore, I can't wait to die in the next moment-" She was in a hurry, she didn't lock the door, she always wanted to say what she wanted to say, and always waited for the words to come out before realizing that something was wrong.

    Wen Zhan sat there quietly, still expressionless, and didn't seem to have much reaction.

    Lu Yunchu was very annoyed, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

    Wen Zhan shook his head, indicating that it was okay, and the movement was very light, as if this movement had consumed the rest of his strength.

    She was about to open her mouth to speak, when a voice suddenly came from outside the house: "Miss."

    Lu Yunchu was stunned for a moment, remembering the news he had just inquired, and it was estimated that this was the "big maid" of the female supporting role.