Chapter 1831

Qing'er was a little worried that the boy would be dishonest if they slept together, but in fact, A Yao was just hugging her, perhaps because he had Qing'er's promise, or perhaps because he cherished the opportunity for the two of them to sleep together for the first time. Apart from kissing her from time to time, he did not make any further moves.

Of course, basic physiological reactions are inevitable. His breathing is a little heavy and his body is particularly hot. Qing'er couldn't stand it anymore and tried to turn over: "... I'm dying of heat, let go."

"I can turn down the temperature a little." He said hoarsely, but his arm didn't move at all.

"I'm doing this for your own good... Can you still sleep like this..." Qing'er was helpless.

A Yao seemed a little dissatisfied: "What about you?"

"Huh?" Qing'er was puzzled.

"Don't you want to strip me naked?" He stared at her with burning eyes.

Qing'er was simply at a loss for words. It seemed that he knew he had no chance because he was injured, so he restrained his actions, but the YY in his mind obviously didn't.

"I want to, I want to..." She kissed him, "So why don't you go to bed and rest? Otherwise, how can I do it to you?"

He was finally satisfied.

The next day, Qing'er opened her eyes in a daze, and saw A Yao's quiet sleeping face, with a slightly red and beautiful thin lips close at hand. Qing'er secretly kissed him, and seeing that he didn't wake up, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, quietly got out of his arms, and left the room.

Unfortunately, A Yao was injured on his right hand, and the wound was very deep. It might not heal in three to five days, and it was unknown how long it would take to fully recover. Before that, he couldn't do anything convenient. He needed help to eat, drink water, and even take a bath, not to mention cooking. So if they didn't want to eat takeout every day, Qing'er could only find a way to do it herself.

For this reason, she even called Aunt Xiu in person, and then cooked a bowl of...noodles under Aunt Xiu's guidance. Fortunately, the ingredients at home were quite rich. This bowl of noodles had eggs and vegetables, and it looked pretty good. She tasted it and was a little surprised that it was not very delicious.

It seems that she is still very talented.

Qing'er was very happy. She served two bowls of noodles and left the kitchen to walk to the dining room.

When she put down the bowl, she heard a noise behind her. She looked back and saw that A Yao had woken up, but his expression was still a little dazed.

"Come on, go brush your teeth, and then come over for breakfast!" Qing'er greeted with a sense of accomplishment.

A Yao's pupils dilated, and he couldn't help but walk over, looked at the breakfast on the table, and then looked at Qing'er.

"This is..."

"I made it myself, and it tastes good!" Qing'er was very proud, "You can only eat it after brushing your teeth. I've squeezed the toothpaste for you, go!"

A Yao still maintained a shocked expression and went to the bathroom obediently. After a few minutes, he returned to the dining table, hesitated after sitting down, and grabbed the chopsticks with his left hand.

"Wait." Qing'er walked over, sat down beside him, and picked up the chopsticks. "It's inconvenient for you to use your left hand, I'll feed you."

It seemed that he didn't realize how he was treated until this moment...

"My left hand can also..."

"Eat quickly!" Qing'er couldn't help but pick up a chopstick of noodles and put it to his lips.

He opened his mouth unconsciously, bit the noodles, and ate them all in one slurp.