Chen Ying leaned against the door, anxiously watching Xiao Shen.
"You keep rinsing and wiping your lips, you're going to rub the skin raw."
"It's alright, Brother Ying, don't worry about me. I'll be fine soon, yue~"
Did it look like he could be fine soon?
Throughout the day, Xiao Shen had been in a weakened state, unable to stand the sight of even a half-dead mouse.
He had even canceled his favorite activity of kissing the lynx.
He knew that lynxes ate rodents, but each time he took the lynx out, he would wipe down its mouth upon returning before giving it a kiss.
But, hiding the body of a wood mouse was something he'd never considered!
Just thinking about that wood mouse, dead for who knows how long, being hidden away, and the little lynx occasionally going to lick it, and then turning to lick him...
Ugh, can't think about it, yue~
