The long tide of love finally receded.
Both of them were somewhat sleepy, so they snuggled up to each other and talked about the deep longing they had felt during these days.
Wen Xinya asked: "How is the wound on your arm?"
He was still in Country E before. Every time they called, she couldn't help but want to ask him how the injury on his arm was recovering. But every time the words came to her lips, she couldn't help swallowing them back. She always felt that every time she called, she would talk about the injury, which was unlucky.
Si Yiyan was quite helpless: "Is that little injury worth your concern?"
The injury wasn't serious to begin with, and it had been half a month, so the injury should have healed completely. He didn't expect that she was still so concerned about him. He really didn't know what to say.
"Let me see." Wen Xinya half-propped herself up, pulled his arm and checked his injury.
The wound had already scabbed over, and if it weren't for the tender pink flesh at the wound telling her that this arm had once blocked a bullet for her, she would have almost thought that he had never been injured.
Si Yiyan held her body in his arms, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I know that there is someone in this world who will cry and feel distressed because of my injury, bleeding, and pain, so I will not neglect my body."
Because he didn't want to see her crying helplessly for him.
Wen Xinya felt a frightening dryness in her throat and her nose was sour. She had an urge to cry, but when the tears reached her eyes, she forced them back. She knew that there was someone in this world who would be panic-stricken and heartbroken if she cried, so she didn't want to cry in front of him.
She pretended to be calm and said in a hoarse voice: "Although the injury has almost healed, you lost so much blood before, you still need to continue to eat the medicinal food."
She had been thinking about taking care of his health, but because she returned home early, her plan was aborted.
Si Yiyan naturally had no objection to his beloved person personally making soup for him, and smiled softly, "It's an honor."
Wen Xinya's fingers gently rubbed his brows, as if to rub away the fatigue there, and her fingernails gently scratched the dark blue shadows under his eyes, which were caused by long-term lack of sleep.
Then she rubbed her face against the light blue stubble on his chin. The fine stubble pricked her cheek and caused a slight pain. The irritation made her very uncomfortable. The hardness that was characteristic of a man was fully reflected in these stubbles.
Si Yiyan smiled and turned his head away: "I was busy these two days, so I didn't pay attention to it. Did I hurt you?"
He had forgotten about this because of his passion, but now he remembered that her skin was delicate and sensitive, and if he didn't take good care of it, he would very likely hurt her.
Wen Xinya shook her head: "No, you look very handsome like this."
He is indeed very handsome, a different kind of handsomeness that is full of masculine strength and strong momentum, completely different from his usual clear and elegant appearance. This is a kind of handsomeness that is very aggressive, possessive and conquering.
This man with such a strong momentum, who had just been lying in her body, sweating, was now lying harmlessly on the bed, well fed, and his strength transformed into the hard sexiness unique to men.
Si Yiyan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't look at me like that. Even if I'm eager to see you, I don't have the energy to continue eating you."
After half a month of high-intensity work, his body was already exhausted. He had barely managed to do it twice before, and now he was like a spent bow. His temples were swollen and painful due to fatigue.
"You rascal, can't you be serious?" Although she was scolding him, Wen Xinya's nose was sore and her heart was more distressed. During the time in Country E, he must have worked intensively and stayed up late, wanting to finish the things over there and come back as soon as possible.
Si Yiyan ignored her, turned over and pressed her under him, bit her ear and said, "Although I don't have the strength to eat you, it shouldn't be a problem to satisfy you."
Wen Xinya couldn't help but get angry. When did her temper become so annoying? "Be serious now."
Si Yiyan looked at her red eyes, which were sparkling with water and a light red ripple. Her pretty nose was also red, as if she was about to cry. How could he dare not continue to act rashly? He lay down beside Wen Xinya obediently and sullenly.
Wen Xinya picked up the pajamas beside the bed and casually put them on to cover her body. She sat on the bed, put Si Yiyan's head on her legs, and massaged his temples with her hands: "What you need now is rest."
Being so tired but not sleepy yet, Wen Xinya thought of something.
When in Country E, Xu Xianghu told her some stories about Si Yiyan. The most typical one was that Si Yiyan had been betrayed by a traitor within Lucifer and fled to the Philippines. The Philippines was very unfriendly to the Chinese, and it was not a peaceful country, so Si Yiyan's situation at the time was very dangerous.
After this crisis was resolved, the years-long internal strife within Lucifer finally came to an end.
And Si Yiyan also suffered from the legendary insomnia!
For a long time, Si Yiyan had to rely on specially made strong sleeping pills and soft drugs to barely fall asleep. According to Xu Xiangmian, the longest time he slept during that period was only half an hour!
She simply couldn't imagine what it felt like to not be able to sleep for even half an hour every day, to be awake when everyone else was awake, and to be the only one awake when everyone else was asleep.
Not being able to sleep, not being able to fall asleep, is more terrifying than death.
In fact, she could imagine that she had been betrayed and was in danger. She had to be alert at all times and in all places, even when she slept. Any movement could be an assassination attempt against her. In such an environment, it was easy to create a shadow of distrust in people's psychology.
Distrust of the environment around you, distrust of the people around you, distrust of this world, and vigilance towards everything.
This is probably Lucifer’s Plan A during this period!
She suspected that Si Yiyan had already developed insomnia.
Si Yiyan slowly closed his eyes and whispered, "Baby, I didn't expect your massage skills are so good."
The soothing force made his whole body truly relax. His eyes, which had not slept for the past ten days, could finally close peacefully. All around him was a reassuring atmosphere. He thought... she could finally have a peaceful sleep.
Wen Xinya whispered, "I have never been the kind of person who likes to work and enjoys leisure without thinking about giving. Don't think that you are the only one who has learned massage."
Si Yiyan just said "hmm" and said nothing.
Wen Xinya whispered to him what happened in the capital while he was away.
Then he thought of Grandpa Du's treatment plan: "We have completely studied your treatment plan. Let's go see Grandpa Du someday. You can't delay your old illness any longer."
Si Yiyan's breathing gradually stabilized.