After not getting out of bed for too long, the moment his feet stepped on the ground, Lu Che almost fell to the ground.
But fortunately, she still has years of training and quickly stabilized her figure.
call…
Lu Che silently let out a breath, and he gulped for air.
After finally breathing evenly, Lu Che walked to the closet step by step with a little difficulty, and poured a glass of water for Lu Qilin with his uninjured right hand.
After that, she took the water glass and walked slowly to Lu Qilin's bedside.
Although all these are just the simplest movements, whether it is pouring water or walking, every step Lu Che takes is like walking on the tip of a knife.
It's just that it's not her feet that hurt, but the injured part of her left back shoulder that is affected by every movement.
But Lu Che's footsteps were steady, and his eyes were firm.
She was so persistent that she didn't call anyone, and only took care of Lu Qilin by herself, not only because she didn't want to disturb the young master, but also because she had her own selfish intentions.
She... wants to touch this man well, touch him, and confirm his existence.
In the coma of these days, she heard him intermittently. She knew what persistence Lu Qilin had made for herself, and that he would rather be whipped by Master Lu than let go.
It would be a lie to say that he was not moved. Lu Che was so moved that he didn't know how to repay the young master's love.
She thought that she could only repay him such a strong affection if she spent her whole life being a cow to the young master and being kind to the young master.
Lu Che put the cup on the bedside table, dipped his index finger in the water, and tapped it on Lu Qilin's dry lips.
The man's chapped lips were moistened with water, and the broken skin healed slightly.
Seeing that the effect was good, Lu Che dipped in some water and slowly moistened his lips completely.
When she did all this, her eyes were gentle, her index finger was soft and soft, and her cautious appearance carried a warmth that even she didn't know.
Just when Lu Che's hand was about to leave Lu Qilin's lips, the unconscious man lying on the bed suddenly murmured: "Water..."
water
Lu Che thought he heard it wrong, but at the next sentence, Lu Qilin whispered again - "water".
The young master is thirsty and wants to drink water!
Lu Che finally understood.
She immediately picked up the water glass and was about to bring it to Lu Qilin's lips.
But when he looked down and saw the man's body lying flat, he felt worried again.
The young master was lying on the bed, no matter how good her water feeding skills were, she couldn't just feed the water cup to the young master's mouth and ensure that the water didn't leak.
Passing the water glass from this angle will 100% spill the young master all over.
Lu Che's hand holding the water stopped in the air. After a moment's hesitation, she suddenly lowered her head and drank two sips of water before wrapping a mouthful of water in her mouth.
Afterwards, Lu Che put down his water glass, leaned over and approached Lu Qilin.
Although the action of bending over and bowing her head would inevitably involve the injury on her left back shoulder, but at this moment Lu Che couldn't care less about it.
Her heart was pounding, and she was inexplicably nervous to the point of difficulty breathing.
Finally, Lu Che's soft lips covered the man's thin lips, and Lu Che slowly stuck out his little tongue like a master without a teacher, prying open Lu Qilin's tightly closed lips.
Running water poured into the man's long-dried mouth, and Lu Che's dexterous tongue accidentally penetrated too far, and became entangled with Lu Qilin uncontrollably.
It's a wonderful feeling.
This was the first time that Lu Che took the initiative to kiss the young master. When she was nervous, she felt that the oxygen in her brain was almost emptied by this kiss.