rain on dawn

Chapter 544 Return (4)

As soon as she entered the door, she directly ignored the men who were lying carelessly on the sofa, as well as Sheng Yang who was lying on the edge of the bed, and immediately saw He Tinghan lying on the snow-white hospital bed.

The blood on his face has been wiped dry, revealing a handsome face, but the bruises on his face are still extremely dazzling. With his eyes closed, his face is still as pale as snow, and his breathing is shallow. If you don't look carefully , I only thought that what I saw was a corpse.

Tears instantly filled the entire eye socket.

Yu Lan pushed her over and patted Sheng Yang who was still sleeping soundly on the bedside.

Sheng Yang woke up startled, saw Ye Muyu sitting in the wheelchair, was slightly taken aback, but immediately shouted: "Little sister-in-law, you are here!"

Ye Muyu nodded without saying a word, and kept looking at He Tinghan who was still sleeping on the bed.

Sheng Yang winked, he patted the men who were sleeping on the sofas awake, took Yu Lan's hand and quietly walked out of the room, the men also saw Ye Muyu, they understood immediately, and followed them out.

Walking out of the door, Yu Lan frowned, looked into her eyes worriedly, and asked, "They..."

"It's okay, let them stay alone for a while, the boss is probably waking up soon." Sheng Yang rubbed her hand and asked her, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Yu Lan shook her head, "It's much better!"

Sheng Yang pursed his lower lip, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and disappeared into the corridor.

Ye Muyu sat by the bed, staring fixedly at the man on the hospital bed, her hero.

When they left, they turned off all the dazzling and bright overhead lights, leaving only a warm wall lamp by the bed.The whole room was shrouded in a gradually falling dim light, but it was warm and quiet.

She sat quietly on the head of the bed, and the room was also very quiet, only the slightest sound of rain dripping outside the window.

He Tinghan, that's great, we are all still alive.

You said you would protect me, and you did. I'm already awake, but you... are still lying on the bed quietly.

Ye Muyu took his hand, the palm was not as cold as it was, but was warm and warm.She carefully pulled it up and placed it on her face.

I don't know how long it's been like this, Ye Muyu only felt that her hands were a little numb, and suddenly his hands trembled, and her heart trembled too.Immediately afterwards, I felt the fingers attached to the face move, and the fingertips also gently rubbed the face.

Looking down at him, those bright and deep black eyes had opened at some point, and they were looking at her carelessly.

And she, without disappointment, slipped a tear from her eye socket and landed on his palm.

"woke up?"

There was no excitement or the slightest turmoil in the tone, as if a wife was waiting for her husband to have breakfast together after waking up.

He Tinghan gave a hoarse "um", and his fingertips were still touching the skin on her face, where there were still marks of scratches from broken stones.

"Thirsty, hungry?" Ye Muyu asked calmly, and went to grab the water glass next to him.But the water inside was already cold, she endured the pain in her heart, and was about to get up immediately, but a warm palm grabbed her hand.

"It's good when it's cold." A hoarse but sexy voice.

Ye Muyu didn't move, pursed his lower lip, and put the water glass with a straw near his mouth.He should be extremely thirsty, and almost finished his glass.

"Shall I pour you some more?"

He Tinghan shook his head, fixed his fiery eyes on her, and held her hand tightly.

"What do you want?" Ye Muyu looked at the incomparably fiery eyes, only thinking that he wanted something.

He shook his head again, and uttered two words in a slightly water-soaked throat: "Come here."

Ye Muyu was very obedient, she moved her head closer, but in the next moment, a hand passed by her eyes, firmly wrapped around the back of her head, her lips pressed up, it was the familiar soft touch, but it was a little more Slightly cool.

The dexterous tongue wandered between her mouth and teeth, entangled and searched, and she also stretched out her own, entangled and asked for each other, this was an extremely lingering and hot kiss.

After the kiss, He Tinghan still held the back of her head, and Ye Muyu leaned most of his body against the edge of the bed.Both of them tried their best to endure the pain in their bodies, their foreheads pressed against their foreheads.

(End of this chapter)