Feeding sick and weak male partners

Chapter 41

Chapter 41 x

    The handkerchief in Lu Yunchu's hand fell, and he grabbed his wrist with his backhand. He couldn't believe it: "The injury on your wrist... Is it okay?"

    Wen Zhan frowned in confusion, his eyes fell on his wrist, and he held his breath. breathe.

    Her fingers lightly touched the scar on his wrist, and the cold temperature of the fingertips made him tremble.

    The scar is not shallow. Under the dim light, it looks like dark gray, and it feels very smooth without any bumps. It doesn't look like a scar, but more like a mark.

    Unlike the previous escape from death, this sudden change was too surprising, Lu Yunchu's eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at Wen Zhan.

    There were surprises in his eyes, but more indescribable gratitude.

    He smiled at Lu Yunchu, smiling softly.

    Lu Yunchu put down his wrist and said, "What about you?"

    Wen Zhan was stunned for a moment. He tried to feel the wound on his body, but the pain for many years had made him numb to the pain and could not sense whether the injury had improved.

    "Take off your clothes, let me see your wounds."

    Wen Zhan didn't expect her to ask so, maybe because the situation was not ambiguous, she didn't hesitate to twist and took off her clothes happily.

    The clothes fell off his shoulders and piled up to his waist, and the scattered scars on his body were particularly obvious.

    "It's all right?" Lu Yunchu didn't expect that he could get such a big surprise just because he changed the plot a little.

    Her hand landed on the deepest and longest scar on Wen Zhan's chest, her fingertips were cold, and touching the warm skin would make people shiver rationally and tighten their muscles.

    Wen Zhan's breathing paused as her muscles tightened, letting her feel it carefully.

    Her strength was very light, for fear of hurting him, but the touch of the light sliding made Wen Zhan unbearable.

    He lowered his head, his eyes following her fingers.

    By candlelight, he could see the appearance of his body. There are not many places to see on the fair skin, and the scars, large and small, are not as good as when they were injured.

    He pulled up his clothes abruptly, covering his body.

    "What's wrong?" Lu Yunchu thought he touched him, "meaning the wound is healed, but the pain is still there?"

    Wen Zhan turned his head away, pursed his lips and shook his head.

    Lu Yunchu thought he was shy, so he didn't say anything, just happily said: "Great, it turns out that I can really change so much by mistake." She jumped on the bed, spread the word "big" on it, and whispered "I'm really relieved, I somehow feel that I have achieved a big goal, and I feel like I've accomplished it."

    Her attitude was very childish, and Wen Zhan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, but there was something in his eyes. Can't hide the sadness.

    After the injury was healed, she felt a little less pity for herself.

    He was sober, and all he could rely on was her kindness. If pity is exhausted, why should she stay by his side?

    Lu Yunchu rolled and waved to Wen Zhan: "Go wash up, then come over to sleep, the scars will disappear faster if you sleep more."

    Wen Zhan's body stiffened, he stood up and smiled at her, turned to go out, just one day Going out, the smile on his face disappeared.