Sid's Adam's apple rolled, he was used to seeing a strong and delicate lady, but now he had a subtle feeling when he looked at the delicate lady.
"Steco, I'm so hungry, but I don't have the energy to get up."
It's all his fault.
Nan Qing is very tired now.
She originally wanted to take advantage of her body as a non-human being and her strong physique and physical abilities to control this matter, but she failed.
She forgot that she was not a human being, and neither was Steck, who was also very strong.
Moreover, their bodies are both strong and weak. Sidhe is tall, has long hands and legs, and has first-rate control, while she is petite, has a soft body, and is powerful but cannot suppress him.
Nan Qing didn't even want to get out of bed now. He was very tired and very hungry.
The quilt on the side was lifted, and Sidhe got out of bed.
He walked to the table not far away and brought the things over.
Nan Qing smelled the smell of blood and meat: "When did you come downstairs?"
Her voice is hoarse and her speaking voice is relatively soft.
Sid Ke brought the meat over and said, "While the lady was sleeping, I went downstairs to prepare it."
When she fell asleep, Sidhe went downstairs to prepare food, and then came back to stay with her so that she could see him when she woke up and opened her eyes.
What's on the plate is bloody fresh donkey meat.
Sid Ke picked up the knife and fork, cut a small piece and carefully handed it to her mouth.
Nan Qing hurriedly took it in his mouth and ate it, and said vaguely: "I'll sit up and eat it, don't dirty the quilt."
The meat was full of blood, and Nan Qing didn't want blood dripping onto his bed.
Sidhu put down the knife and fork in his hand, reached out and picked her up from the bed, put a pillow on his back and let her sit against the head of the bed.
Nan Qing frowned slightly as his body was moved.
I feel a little uncomfortable, but I can bear it.
Si Deke noticed the change in her face: "Are you uncomfortable?"
"No."
Nan Qing would never admit that he felt a little uncomfortable.
Sidko took the pillow next to him and cushioned her back a little.
Sidhe cut the meat into small pieces slowly and then fed it to her one bite at a time.
Nan Qing eats very delicately, and will never open her mouth when chewing.
Sidke liked to watch her eat and also liked to feed her like this.
"Why is there no wine?"
"Miss's current physical condition is not enough to drink. It will take another day."
"I have nothing to do, why can't I drink?"
"Something's wrong."
You are injured. Drinking when you are injured is not good for your body.
Sidoku wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief: "If Miss likes it, we can do it more slowly."
Nan Qing's ears turned red, but his face remained normal and he said, "Can you blame me?"
"Blame me."
Sidhe answered the question without hesitation.
Nan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was he just blindly accepting whatever he said?
"Then tell me, what's your fault?"
Sidhe's expression was subtle and he opened his mouth: "Blame me, blame me for everything."
As expected, the man who had just gotten out of bed was the best at saying nice things. Nan Qing continued to eat in small bites. Not to mention, this body liked eating these bloody meats, which tasted particularly sweet.
She ate slowly, and he fed her a little slower. One was eating, and the other was looking at her. The whole scene was extremely soft and warm.
