Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 89 A Tenderness

Chapter 89 A Tenderness

Ten days later.

The night is thick, the bright moon is embedded in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the mountains.

"Aw!"

"Aw..."

A group of first-order adult demon wolves gathered outside a cave with a bonfire burning.

"Whoosh!"

A beautiful white figure as beautiful as a fairy came out of the cave, stood tall and graceful in front of the wolves, glanced coldly at the wolves, and in an instant, released the aura of the first level of fetal soul state, and immediately, the wolves ran away in panic with their tails between their legs !

The girl in the white skirt is none other than Zhong Wu Shiyao. Ten days ago, she flew 13,000 miles with her sword, came here, opened up a cave, and settled Tan Yun inside.

Ten days have passed, and Tan Yun, whose soul has been severely injured, is still in a coma.

Zhong Wu Shiyao looked at the back of the wolves leaving, her beautiful eyes showed deep sadness.

She thought of herself as a baby, who was found by her adoptive father from the wolf den. I thought of the faces of my adoptive father and mother who doted on me during my lifetime.

However, all of this ceased to exist when I was five years old.

She stared blankly at the night sky, hating her biological parents for abandoning her, thinking of her deceased adoptive parents.

It was faintly visible under the moonlight, a drop of crystal slipped down Zhong Wu Shiyao's cheek, her mouth trembled, her voice trembled violently, "Father, mother, my daughter misses you so much, my daughter really wants to go back to her childhood... I really want to go back to you embrace."

"Mother... my daughter is very tired now..." Zhong Wu Shiyao knelt down towards the western night sky. That was the direction of her hometown.

Her tears were gurgling, and her distressed and helpless appearance made people unable to help but have a strong desire to protect.

"Mother, do you know? My daughter is so confused now." Zhong Wu Shiyao's eyes were full of tears, "My daughter fell in love with a man who saved her life. His name is Tan Yun, but... woo...but he and My sworn brother has a hatred that cannot be resolved."

"Mother, if you have a soul in heaven, please tell my daughter what to do... what should my daughter do..."

At this moment, Tan Yun was lying in the cave with the swaying bonfire, in a daze, he heard the woman's cry.

After ten days, although Tan Yun's injuries had already recovered, his soul was severely wounded. He felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a mountain and he couldn't open them, but the woman's cry could be clearly heard:

"Mother, my daughter has never liked anyone until she met him. Although he already has someone she likes, my daughter is very sad, but she still can't forget him... woo woo..."

"Mother, did you hear that? My daughter is really in pain... Huh... Liu Rulong is my daughter's only relative now, and Tan Yun is my daughter's favorite person. My daughter really doesn't want any of them to die..."

"Wuuu... My daughter lost you when she was five years old. Now my daughter really can't lose them anymore..."

Under the night sky, Zhong Wu Shiyao looked like a homeless child, squatting on the ground, crying with her head in her arms.

She really felt so heartbroken!

Feeling at a loss, I don't know how to resolve the grievances between Tan Yun and Liu Rulong.

Time passed by every minute and every second, I don't know how long it has passed, Zhong Wu Shiyao may be tired from crying, she shrugged her shoulders, wiped away her tears, and walked into the cave in a daze.

Her back is beautiful and lonely.

It hurts to be lonely!

The cave was five feet square, and a stone couch was cut out. Tan Yun lay quietly on it, breathing weakly, and his white lips were a little dry at the moment.

"Thirst..." A weak voice came from Tan Yun's cracked lips.

"Okay, you wait." Zhong Wu Shiyao trembled, and hurriedly walked towards the corner of the cave.

There are stone bowls and barrels chiseled by Zhong Wu Shiyao in the corner, reminiscent of Tan Yun, wearing clean white trousers, obscene clothes, and Tan Yun's spotless face, it can be seen that these days, Zhong Wu My Shiyao took care of Tan Yun with great care.

Zhong Wu Shiyao leaned over and picked up the stone bowl and left the cave in a hurry. Not long after, she sat sideways in front of the couch with the stone bowl full of spring water.

She supported Tan Yun with her left hand to sit up, with a little shyness on her face, she took a sip of the clear spring and put it in her mouth. Immediately, the sandalwood mouth was printed on Tan Yun's chapped lips, and she poured water into Tan Yun's mouth.

Again and again, again and again, until Tan Yun drank all the water in the stone bowl.

Her heart beat faster, but her movements were not unfamiliar.

Because in the ten days since he came to the cave, because Tan Yun endured the torture before fainting, he still clenched his teeth after he passed out.

Back then, Wu Shiyao tried countless times to feed water with a stone bowl, but it didn't work, so she let Tan Yun drink water by kissing her lips.

At this time, Zhong Wu Shiyao gently put Tan Yun on the stone couch, and immediately got up and carried the stone bucket in the picturesque mountain forest, fetched a bucket of water, returned to the cave and put it on the bonfire, earnestly With Qianqianyu fingers, he kept reaching into the water to test the water temperature.

After the water temperature was moderate, she lifted the stone bucket in front of the stone couch, and with trembling hands, she untied Tan Yunxie's clothes.

Then, with a pure and flawless silk scarf, soak it in water and wring it dry, and began to wipe Tan Yun's upper body covered with sweat due to pain.

In the process of wiping, her every move is like a young lady who has not left the court, her cheeks are full of fragrance; she is also like a beautiful wife, taking care of her husband meticulously.

After wiping, she turned her head and closed her eyelids tightly, and with trembling soft and boneless jade hands, she took off Tan Yun's obscene pants.

"Plop plop!"

Although this is not the first time, she wiped Tan Yun's body, but her heart still beats very hard every time...

Zhong Wu Shiyao closed her eyes, took off the sweat-stained clothes on Tan Yun's body, took out a white dress from the Qiankun ring, and covered Tan Yun's body.

She picked up Tan Yun's changed clothes and cleaned them in the stream outside the cave. Under the bright moonlight, she could vaguely see a happy and charming smile on her fresh and refined face.

After cleaning, she held the dripping clothes in both hands, and spiritual power evaporated from her palms. After a while, she took the dried clothes, entered the cave, closed her eyes again, and put them on for Tan Yun.

She sat on the edge of the couch, opened her eyes, and there was a little hesitation in her beautiful eyes. She lowered her head and kissed Tan Yun's forehead gently with her red lips, and said softly to herself: "No matter what happens to us in the future, I will cherish spending time with you very much." Days passed."

"Tan Yun...I like you."

After talking, waiting for Tan Yun, Zhong Wu Shiyao, who has been sleepless for ten days, became more and more sleepy. She dozed off little by little, wrinkled her nose slightly, and buried her head on Tan Yun's chest.

Thinking of the enmity between Tan Yun and Liu Rulong, she dripped tears and wet the obscene clothes on Tan Yun's chest, she whispered softly: "If you don't have any enmity with my elder brother, how wonderful it would be..."

While talking, Zhong Wu Shiyao fell into a deep sleep.

Tan Yun slowly opened his eyes, looking at Zhong Wu Shiyao who was still crying in his sleep, there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

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