If it had a tail, it would be wagging it loudly.
Lin Hanxing pursed his lips and buried his face in his chest, laughing secretly.
"My stomach hurts." When Lei Xiao said this, his cold voice was tinged with an almost inaudible grievance.
However, as if he was afraid that she would be worried, he added.
"I've taken my medicine."
Hearing this, Lin Hanxing placed his hand on his stomach and rubbed it gently.
As he massaged, he told Lei Xiao about what happened in the morning.
It was as if he was telling a story, slowly and patiently.
After a while, he heard the sound of thunder owl's even breathing from above.
It seemed like the medicine was taking effect.
With a slight movement, the man's eyebrows furrowed.
"Go to sleep, I'm here with you."
Lin Hanxing whispered into Lei Xiao's ear.
Slowly, the "River" word finally calmed down, and his breathing became even again.
But ...