611. Are you going to murder your husband?
611. Are you going to murder your husband?
Cheng Lie's surprisingly handsome face was dripping with sweat at the moment, even the thick eyelashes were wet.
But even with a face of sweat, it doesn't look greasy at all.
Tang Xiao moved his gaze away from Cheng Lie's face that people couldn't help staring at, looked down, and saw his slender fingers tightly pressing on his upper abdomen.
Tang Xiao's dark pupils suddenly constricted.
Before she had time to think, she asked, "Cheng Lie? Are you feeling unwell?"
Cheng Lie didn't answer, his eyes were still closed, but his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, obviously enduring extremely intense pain.
Tang Xiao's heart seemed to be tightly held by someone, she stretched out her hand involuntarily, and took hold of his other hand hanging by her side.
The tentacles are cold, and his palms are sweaty, but the fingers are cold, and the sweat is also cold, which makes people feel flustered.
She held his hand, wanting to give him some warmth, but at this moment, his hand was taken away from hers.
Tang Xiao froze, looked over in a daze, and realized that Cheng Lie had opened his eyes at some point.
He stared at her quietly with darker eyes than ordinary people, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, don't worry about it."
Tang Xiao's fingers tightened all of a sudden, her palms were still stained with the sweat she rubbed off when she went to hold his hand just now, she lowered her eyes, and she saw that his other hand was still tightly pressed against her stomach——
She could see that he was still in pain, judging from her experience, he should have been in pain for a while.
After enduring it for so long, there was no relief at all. It seems that he either didn't take the medicine with him, or he refused to take it.
If this continues, maybe...
Tang Xiao didn't dare to think any further.
Reason told her that she shouldn't care about it, she couldn't die anyway——
It's nothing more than pain. A person like him is not afraid of pain.
However, emotionally, she couldn't accept that he was suffering so silently, sitting here without saying a word and enduring it alone until the plane landed.
No, maybe when he gets to Chengbei, he will continue to endure it.
Stomach problems can be big or small, if you endure it, will one day you can't bear it anymore?
Tang Xiao still had some understanding of this man.
He is not willing to ask for help or show weakness to others.
He would never take the initiative to tell the people around him unless he exceeded the limit of his patience, or simply lost consciousness and was at the mercy of others.
Tang Xiao looked at his whitish knuckles and thought to himself, this person will always be brave. If I don't care, will anyone else dare to care about him?
Forget it... just consider it for the sake of the couple.
No matter what attitude he takes towards her, she must take care of him, and she can't let him bear it like this anymore.
So, involuntarily, she covered his fingers holding his stomach with her hand, and then held it gently.
The slightly curled fingers were also cold, not the temperature of a normal person at all.
Being held by her like this, his fingers trembled, and then she heard his voiceless voice above her head: "Take your hand away."
Tang Xiao ignored him at all, and said to himself: "It's useless for you to press like this, bring your hand, and I'll help you."
"You don't need to worry about it." Cheng Lie's tone was tough, but because he was enduring the pain, his voice was not as full of energy as usual, and it was weak.
"Whether it's my business or not, what you say doesn't count." Tang Xiao snorted, raised his head and glanced at him, as if to say, what can you do with me?
Cheng Lie really couldn't do anything with Tang Xiao at this moment.
He was in so much pain that his eyes were a little dizzy, and all his strength was used on the hand holding his stomach, but it was useless, as if someone was holding a sharp knife in his stomach and twisting it around desperately, The twisting made his internal organs hurt so badly, and his throat also smelled fishy.
Even so, he still resisted and said to her: "Go away."
He thought such words were enough to make Tang Xiao so angry that he retreated in spite of the difficulties.
However, Tang Xiao's eyes are usually not so kind and full, but now he has sharp eyes and sees Cheng Lie's bluff without a teacher.
"If you have the ability, you can take me away yourself, if you don't, you can just sit down and keep your mouth shut." Tang Xiao said bluntly.
Cheng Lie: "..."
Seeing that Cheng Lie couldn't speak, Tang Xiao thought that Cheng Lie was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to drive her away. He didn't know why, but he was a little embarrassed for no reason.
"Bring your hand, I'll give you a massage. It's useless for you to press like this." Tang Xiao said, whether Cheng Lie wanted to or not, he used both hands to grab the one that Cheng Lie pressed on his stomach hand.
Cheng Lie did not resist, perhaps, he has no strength to resist now.
Tang Xiao grabbed Cheng Lie's cold hand and put it aside, stretched out his hand, and touched Cheng Lie's stomach.
Cheng Lie leaned on the back of the chair as if exhausted, looked down at her, his eyes were foggy, and his eyes looked a little loose.
"Be patient, if you are really sleepy, just close your eyes and sleep for a while." Tang Xiao glanced at him and said.
Cheng Lie quietly stared at Tang Xiao who lowered his head to help him massage his stomach, his pale lips moved: "You shouldn't bother me."
His voice was very weak, but Tang Xiao heard every word clearly.
Her body froze for a moment, and then a nonchalant smile appeared on her face: "You think I'm willing to take care of you?"
Cheng Lie didn't speak, Tang Xiao looked at his pale and sweaty face, felt pain in his heart, but said sarcastically: "What I did was just out of professional habit, please don't worry about it." Don't be sentimental—even if it were a beggar, I would still do the same."
Cheng Lie raised the corners of his lips, and sighed with a half-smile: "Okay."
It was rare for Cheng Lie to let her rub her balls and pinch her flat without resisting, Tang Xiao suddenly had a whim, and wanted to take revenge on the spot——
He spanked her, she still remembers it!
But seeing his pale lips and the sweat dripping from his forehead, Tang Xiao hesitated and his heart softened.
What a ghost, he is usually so domineering, she has nothing to do with him, now that he is finally weak, he can let her take revenge, but when she sees his image of a sickly beauty, she can't help it. An urge to hold him in his arms and coax him to sleep.
No way... Tang Xiao, oh Tang Xiao, you have to control yourself, and you must never be obsessed with sex!
Tang Xiao's heart was in turmoil, and his subordinates also lost their way. Cheng Lie was already in severe pain, but when she pressed her hard so carelessly, his whole body trembled immediately, and a shallow groan escaped from his lips.
Cheng Lie, who endured so much stupefaction for so long, controlled Cheng Lie, who didn't make a sound, was so tossed by Tang Xiao that he almost passed out without pain.
Tang Xiao was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped to look at Cheng Lie: "You... are you okay?"
Cheng Lie leaned softly on the back of the chair, his handsome face was colorless, and his lips were also white. He looked down at Tang Xiao, and his black pupils reflected the appearance of a nervous little woman.
I didn't want to worry her, but I still worried her after all.
He could see that she was worried, maybe, as she said, it was just out of instinct——
He wished her only out of instinct.
"Not yet divorced... are you in such a hurry to murder your husband?"
His voice was low and weak, but his words were clear enough for her to hear the sarcasm in his tone.
The word "divorce" hit Tang Xiao's heart again.
She paused, as if she suddenly woke up, and put her hands back on his stomach to massage.
After thinking about it for a while, she responded effortlessly: "You misunderstood, I was afraid that you would die before you could divorce me, so don't I have to be a widow?"
Tang Xiao usually doesn't like to talk, and she has nothing to say to strangers, but this doesn't mean that she is really a clumsy person.
In fact, people like Tang Xiao are always unexpectedly eloquent at certain times, which catches people off guard.
Cheng Lie's heart ached because of Tang Xiao's words, but he spared his energy to chew on the word "widow".
His rationality told him that Tang Xiao really couldn't be made a widow, as she herself said, if she became a widow before the divorce, then the rest of Tang Xiao's life would be over.
"Okay... I will as soon as possible." He said softly.
"As soon as possible?" Tang Xiao froze for a moment, his hands kept moving, "As soon as possible?"
Divorce as soon as possible?She couldn't believe what Cheng Lie meant.
However, Cheng Lie really meant that.
He braced himself up and said in a low voice, "After we go back... go through the divorce procedures as soon as possible."
Tang Xiao was stunned, nodded and said, "Oh!"
Cheng Lie looked at Tang Xiao and thought, it seems that she is very satisfied with this decision.
It seems that Tang Xiao is really afraid of being a widow.
He felt that he had made a correct decision and avoided the fate of Tang Xiao who might become a widow, so he relaxed mentally and felt extremely sleepy.
Maybe it's the fatigue after fighting the pain for too long, maybe it's Tang Xiao's massage technique that relaxes his tense body and cramped stomach... No matter what the reason is, Cheng Lie's eyelids are now It was extremely heavy, originally leaning on the back of the chair and looking down at Tang Xiao, but looking at it, Tang Xiao's figure became several.
Tang Xiao watched Cheng Lie's black eyes staring at him without blinking.
Just as she was wondering and was about to say something, she saw Cheng Lie's thick long eyelashes slowly drooping down.
The black eyelashes gradually covered the gradually slack pupils, and Cheng Lie just fell asleep in her sight.
When he was awake, she didn't dare to look at him. Now that he has passed out, she can look at him unscrupulously.
Because his face had faded from all blood and was covered with sweat, his facial features were particularly eye-catching, and could even be called beautiful.
His usually too harsh temperament makes it easy for people to overlook his appearance. When he calms down like this and is looked at carefully by people, he will show a shocking good looks.
Whether it's handsome, good-looking, beautiful... these kinds of words seem to be a bit inadequate to describe.
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