Chapter 1831
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Qing'er was a little worried that the brat would be dishonest when they slept together, but in reality, Ah Yao was just hugging her. Maybe it was because he had obtained Qing'er's promise, or maybe it was because he cherished the first time they hugged each other to sleep, but other than kissing her from time to time, he did not do anything further.
Of course, basic physiological reactions were unavoidable. His breathing was a little heavy, and his body was especially hot. Qing'er could not take it anymore and tried to turn over. "I'm dying of heat, let go."
"I can lower the temperature a little." He said hoarsely, but his arms did not move at all.
"I'm doing this for your own good. Can you still sleep like this?" Qing'er was very helpless.
Ah Yao seemed to be a little dissatisfied. "What about you?"
"Hmm?" Qing'er was puzzled.
"Don't you want to strip me naked?" He stared at her with a burning gaze.
Qing'er did not know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that he knew that he did not have a chance when he was injured, so he restrained his actions.
"Yes, I do …" She kissed him. "So why don't you go to sleep and recuperate? Otherwise, how can I make a move on you? "
He was finally satisfied.
The next day, Qing'er opened her eyes in a daze. What she saw was Ah Yao's quiet sleeping face. His slightly crimson and beautiful thin lips were inches away. Qing'er secretly kissed him, and seeing that he did not wake up, she could not help but smile. She quietly crawled out of his embrace and left the room.
Unfortunately, Ah Yao's injury was on his right hand, and the wound was very deep. It would probably take three to five days to heal, and who knew how long it would take for him to completely recover. Before that, it would be inconvenient for him to do anything. He needed help eating, drinking, and even bathing, not to mention cooking. So if they did not want to eat takeout every day, Qing'er could only think of a way to do it herself.
For this reason, she even personally called Aunt Xiu, and under Aunt Xiu's guidance, she cooked a bowl of … noodles. Fortunately, there were plenty of ingredients at home. This bowl of noodles had eggs and vegetables, and it looked pretty good. She tasted it and was surprised that it did not taste bad.
It seemed that she was quite talented.
Qing'er was very happy. She filled two bowls of noodles and left the kitchen to walk towards the dining room.
When she put down the bowl, she heard movement behind her. She turned around and saw that Ah Yao had already woken up. He still looked a little dazed.
"Quick, go brush your teeth, then come over for breakfast!" Qing Er called out with a sense of accomplishment.
Ah Yao's pupils dilated, he could not help but walk over, look at the breakfast on the table, and then look at Qing'er.
"This is …"
"I made it myself. The taste is not bad!" Qing Er was very proud. "You can only eat it after you brush your teeth. I have already squeezed the toothpaste for you. Go!"
Ah Yao maintained his stunned expression and obediently went to the bathroom. A few minutes later, he returned to the dining table. After sitting down, he hesitated for a moment and used his left hand to grab the chopsticks.
"Wait." Qing'er walked over and sat beside him. She grabbed the chopsticks and said, "It's inconvenient for you to use your left hand. I'll feed you."
It was only then that he realized what kind of treatment he had received …
"My left hand is fine too …"
"Hurry up and eat!" Qing Er couldn't help but pick up a chopstick of noodles and send it to his lips.
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