Leng Aotian put the spoon to his mouth and blew on it, then brought it to Lu Feixue's mouth again: "Good boy, it's not hot now."
Lu Feixue carefully touched the spoon with her mouth again, then opened her mouth and took a small bite of the lean meat porridge in the spoon.
The strong aroma filled the mouth. Lu Feixue had never eaten such delicious lean meat porridge. She felt very sweet and happy. She quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and looked at Leng Aotian with her big eyes.
, with obvious joy in his eyes.
"Come!" Leng Aotian scooped up a small spoonful of lean meat porridge again and blew it to Lu Feixue's mouth.
…
Finally, when he brought the spoon to Lu Feixue's mouth again, Lu Feixue refused to open her mouth again.
"Take one last bite!" Leng Aotian said softly with a slight smile.
"No..." Lu Feixue shrank her head back: "I'm full!"
“You’re full after just this little time?”
"It's already a bowl and a half!" Lu Feixue refused to eat any more. She looked at Leng Aotian with her big eyes and blinked slightly: "I have never eaten so much before!"
"Okay, one last bite!" Leng Aotian still didn't take back the spoon placed at Lu Feixue's mouth: "I won't eat after this bite!"
Seeing Leng Aotian's persistence, Lu Feixue hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth and swallowed the small spoonful of lean meat porridge that was brought to his mouth.
Putting down the spoon and ignoring Lu Feixue's wishes, Leng Aotian picked her up and gently placed her on the sofa: "Do you want to watch TV?"
"Yeah!" Lu Feixue nodded: "I want to watch Huaxia TV! Help me read it!"
"Okay!" Leng Aotian turned on the TV with the remote control and found China TV Station, then sat back at the dining table.
He didn't use another bowl or another spoon. He just took the bowl and spoon and quickly finished the remaining half bowl of porridge. Then he devoured three more bowls.
Then he got up and cleared the things on the table.
Seeing Leng Aotian devouring his food and seeing him clearing the tableware on the table, Lu Feixue felt very happy.
At this moment, she didn't want to think about whether he still liked other girls.
She guessed that he must like her, otherwise he would not have arrived at her home so quickly, let alone make such delicious lean meat porridge to feed her.
After clearing away the dishes, Leng Aotian returned to the living room and sat next to Lu Feixue.
He raised his hand and tested Lu Feixue's forehead: "Well, it's not so hot anymore. The high fever has gone away!"
"Yeah!" Lu Feixue responded softly.
"Does your head still hurt?" Leng Aotian asked.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Lu Feixue said softly.
Leng Aotian raised his head and looked at the time: "It's been five minutes since we finished eating. I'm going to get you medicine. You take the medicine first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and walked upstairs.
Soon he returned to Lu Feixue and sat down next to him with a glass of cold water and two pills.
After giving Lu Feixue the medicine, he sat next to her and started watching TV in peace.
Lu Feixue was not in the mood to watch TV at this time.
"I didn't expect him to be quite attentive!" Lu Feixue thought secretly in her heart, turning her head to look at Leng Aotian, but she happened to see him turn his head to look at her, and their eyes met fiercely in the blink of an eye.
Together.
She felt her heart beating wildly, and a thick blush suddenly appeared on Lu Feixue's face. She quickly lowered her head gently: "You...you..."
Leng Aotian looked at Lu Feixue's shy look and smiled slightly and asked, "What?"
"No...it's nothing..." Lu Feixue didn't know what to say at all, and whispered in a panic.
At this moment, she suddenly wanted to...
Her white teeth gently bit her warm red lips. She felt that her face was getting hotter and hotter, and she thought shyly: "It must be because I ate a lot of porridge just now..."
Leng Aotian didn't say anything else at this time and turned to watch TV.
What is being broadcast on TV now is international news, which happens to be about the issue of Baoyu Island.
Lu Feixue had no intention of watching the news at this time, she was nervous.
What she wants to do most now is to go to the toilet. However, her hands are in plaster and she can't do it by herself now.
"What should I do? The escort was taken away by him again...I...I..."
The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, and the more anxious she became, the more she would hold back.
Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer.
"Aotian..." Lu Feixue lowered her head and did not dare to look at the man sitting next to her: "I..."
"What's wrong?" Leng Aotian turned to look at Lu Feixue strangely: "What do you want to do?"
"I..." Lu Feixue still lowered her head, hesitating again and again, but in the end she couldn't say what she wanted to say: "It's okay!"
"Oh!" Leng Aotian responded and immediately turned his attention to the TV again.
"This guy, why do you have to take the escort away! What should I do now!" Lu Feixue turned around and glanced at Leng Aotian secretly, her heartbeat was beating faster and faster, and it was getting more and more urgent.
She could hardly hold it in any longer.
Finally, she mustered up the courage to look up at the man next to her who was watching TV seriously and said softly: "Aotian..."
"What's wrong?" Leng Aotian turned to look at the pretty red-faced beauty: "Your head hurts again?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and touched Lu Feixue's forehead, frowning slightly: "It's indeed a bit hot!"
"I...I...don't have a headache." Lu Feixue's face turned redder and redder, but she was still embarrassed to say what she wanted to say.
Seeing Lu Feixue's flushed face and her extremely shy look, Leng Aotian thought for a moment and quickly guessed what she wanted to do. He looked at her with a smile and asked, "Want to relieve yourself?"
"Well..." Lu Feixue responded softly, lowering his head and not having the courage to raise it.
"I'll carry you over!" After the words fell, Leng Aotian stood up and hugged Lu Feixue.
Walking into the toilet, he gently put her down and stood up. After taking a look at the sweatpants she was wearing, Leng Aotian couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart.
Looking at Lu Feixue, Leng Aotian's eyes showed a clear expectation: "Your hands seem to be inconvenient!"
"Yes!" Lu Feixue lowered her head fiercely, biting her warm red lips gently with her white teeth: "You...you turn around..."
"How can I help you take it off if I turn around..." Leng Aotian didn't want to turn around, he wanted to just look at it.
"You...you raise your head and look at me!" Lu Feixue thought for a while, then mustered up the courage to raise her head and look at Leng Aotian.
"Okay!" Leng Aotian looked at Lu Feixue seriously: "What's next?"
"Close your eyes and don't lower your head!" Lu Feixue's white teeth gently bit her warm red lips again, but she didn't dare to lower her head.
"Okay!" Leng Aotian smiled slightly and had no choice but to do as he was told.
"Now... now..." Lu Feixue was too anxious to bear it anymore, and her voice was already trembling a little: "You... are not allowed to touch me..."
"Okay!" Leng Aotian agreed, gropingly grabbing the waistband of Lu Feixue's sweatpants, and then pulled them down together with the innermost layer.
Lu Feixue felt that her whole face was on fire, but she couldn't lower her head or close her eyes. She had to keep looking at him because she was afraid that he would open his eyes and see.
Leng Aotian was rare and honest for once, without opening his eyes, and quickly completed the task assigned by Lu Feixue.
Squatting down and sitting on the toilet, Lu Feixue said softly: "You... get out first!"
"Okay!" Leng Aotian paused slightly, turned around, opened his eyes and walked out.
After waiting outside for a while, Leng Aotian soon heard Lu Feixue's gentle voice: "You...come in!"
Walking in and looking at the blushing Lu Feixue, Leng Aotian said diligently: "Stand up, I'll help you!"
"You...you close your eyes first!" Lu Feixue bit her lips gently again: "Don't open them!"
"How can I see it like this!" Leng Aotian said with some embarrassment: "What if..."
"Close your eyes!" Lu Feixue's tone became slightly more serious.
"Okay!" Leng Aotian closed his eyes helplessly.
"Don't open it!"
"Don't worry!"
After staring at Leng Aotian's eyes seriously for a while, Lu Feixue finally stood up slowly.
At this moment, she felt that her whole face was on fire, but a strange feeling surged up in her heart involuntarily. This feeling made her heart very confused and made her feel at a loss.
"You... take two steps forward, and then... and then... don't touch..." Lu Feixue's voice was obviously trembling.
Leng Aotian was obedient and took two steps forward. Then he stretched out his hand and reached forward. He felt that this position should be correct.
Sure enough, he touched a very soft place directly.
He knew he was on target.
Lu Feixue had no idea that Leng Aotian would directly touch there, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble, and she almost lost her balance.
Although Leng Aotian really wanted to keep his hand there for a while, he also knew that Lu Feixue would definitely be angry if he did so, so he quickly retracted his hand as if it was not intentional: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't see it!"
"You..." Lu Feixue felt as if most of her strength had disappeared. Qiangzi calmed down and looked at the man in front of her with a red face. She wanted to blame him, but she felt that he probably didn't mean it.
"I can't see it." Leng Aotian explained again, his eyes still tightly closed: "I really didn't mean it!"
"You...do it again!" Lu Feixue bit her lip, suppressed her shyness and said softly: "A little bit next to it!"
"Okay!" Leng Aotian responded, and this time the speed of reaching out his hand was much slower.
His hand fell on Lu Feixue's leg, and then slowly moved all the way down.
Lu Feixue felt that Leng Aotian's hand seemed to have a very magical power, and the strange feeling in her heart became stronger with the movement of that hand.