513. Chapter 510 Is this really pretending to be pitiful?
Tian Lingxin didn't expect that this man still had strength. Fortunately, when he was pulled down, his hands were slightly supported on both sides, so that the weight of his body did not press on him.
Otherwise, I don't know if the wound on this body would have opened again if she pressed it.
Why is this man so uneasy?
"Ling'er!"
The low voice, the floating breath, and the obvious feeling of weakness and weakness.
Tian Lingxin wanted to reach out and push away the hand behind her back, but when she heard his calling voice, she couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted!
"Ling'er!"
"Good boy, I'm here. Now let me help you get up and have some porridge, okay?" Although the elegant voice said in a very normal tone, you can still feel the trace of tenderness.
After what seemed like ten seconds of silence, the man's big hand wrapped around her back slowly moved away.
Tian Lingxin quickly stood up and helped him up. She didn't know if he had really woken up, but she cooperated and helped him sit up.
After helping him sit up, Tian Lingxin took the warm porridge and fed it to him.
Soon, after eating a small bowl of millet porridge, the man's pale face was finally no longer so pale, and his bitten lips were slightly bloody. However, the black eyes that had just been opened had been closed at some point.
After Tian Lingxin put down the bowl, it took a lot of effort to lay him down again.
He was quite tired, but he still pulled the quilt on him considerately. When he took his hand back, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.
The man's dark eyes, which had been closed just now, were slightly opened again, and the weak voice came again: "Ling'er..."
"Be good, sleep well, I'll put the bowl away first."
"Ling'er..."
"Be good..."
What the hell, I suddenly felt a bit like being a mother.
Tian Lingxin sighed helplessly, stretched out her hand to gently push away his hand that was holding her wrist, and planned to carry the bowl and thermos to the side hall.
However, just as she was about to turn around, she felt the hem of her clothes being grabbed before she even moved her steps.
Turning her head slightly, she saw that the big hand she had just pushed away was grabbing the hem of her nightgown, as if she was holding on tightly and not letting go. Seeing this, Tian Ling felt powerless.
Is this man pretending to be pitiful?
She raised her eyes slightly and looked at his slightly opened eyes staring at him with a pale and weak face. Well, I felt soft-hearted in an instant.
He ignored the bowl, lifted up the quilt, and sat on it.
However, when the man saw that she was just sitting, he still looked at her weakly with his eyes open, silently requesting...
You don't need to think about it to know what this man means...
"Okay, can you sleep now?" Tian Lingxin lay down next to him and said helplessly as she reached over and pulled the quilt for him.
This man can still make so many silent demands even while sleeping!
At this time, the man could no longer resist the tiredness and finally closed his heavy eyelids.
Hearing the steady breathing coming from beside him and feeling his small hand under the quilt being grasped by that big hand, Tian Lingxin really felt helpless about this man.
However, I feel that the lake in my heart can't help but feel some inexplicable softening warmth...
Gradually, hazily, I seemed to be pulled into sleep. I had been busy for most of the night, but I was actually already tired.