Ailian looked at Baimu with some disgust, picked up the spoon uncomfortably, and blew on it a few times.
"Tsk, open your mouth."
Bai Mu: "If you don't want to feed it, just leave it there. I'm not that hungry yet."
"Stop talking nonsense and open your mouth."
Bai Mu nodded, "He's a duplicitous guy."
"ah."
Ailian gently put the spoon into Baimu's mouth, and then Baimu held the spoon in his mouth and drank all the porridge on it.
Ailian pulled out the spoon and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Bai Mu: “Not bad.”
"Tsk, are you okay? If you're okay, I'd rather starve you to death."
Although she said this, her hands and mouth did not slack off at all.
He scooped up a spoonful of millet porridge with a spoon, blew it cool, and then handed it to Bai Mu's mouth, "Open your mouth."
"Has a girl ever fed you like this?"
Bai Mu took a sip and said, "Not that I remember."
Ailian continued her actions, but her face turned slightly red.
"I'm the first one? Didn't your mother feed him either?"
Bai Mu shook his head. "My mother only gave me apples, which were delicious."
"Yeah."
"Open your mouth and try the fried egg."
Ailian used chopsticks to break the fried egg into small pieces and then put it next to Baimu's mouth.
"ah."
Ailian: "How is it? Which one tastes better, apple or banana?"
Bai Mu chewed slowly without saying a word.
"Speak up, it's true that nothing tastes as good as an apple."
Bai Mu looked at her and said, "Apples are the most delicious thing in the world, always."
"Open your mouth."
"oh."
After about ten minutes, Ailian fed Baimu all the food on the plate.
Then she sat on the edge of the bed with a blush on her face, looking at Baihua.
According to what Baihua said, we should be able to hold hands now, right?
The kind where your fingers are interlocked.
She lifted a corner of the quilt, sat down, and reached out to grab Bai Mu's hand.
Bai Mu asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Ailian's eyes wandered, his face expressionless, "Nothing."
Although she said this, her tender little white hand had already been stuffed into Bai Mu's palm.
He tightly gripped Bai Mu's fingers.
"What's wrong?"
"Don't talk, just hold on."
"oh."
Bai Mumu grasped the palm of his right hand in a daze.
With just such a gentle squeeze, Ai Lian seemed to lose all her strength and leaned against the bed, her breathing becoming extremely rapid.
My heart was beating as fast as a deer's.
"Then what?"
Bai Mu looked at her. Ailian had closed her eyes, her face flushed, and she was breathing heavily with a hot throat.
"Don't talk."
As she spoke, she even felt a little exhausted.
Two years, two years.
I didn't expect that I would be so nervous the first time I held Mu Tou's hand.
She felt her fingers gently caressing the back of Baimu's hand, felt the rather rough lines on Baimu's skin, and felt the gradually rising temperature in her palm.
The whole person seems to be roasted on fire.
It’s hot, so hot, so hot that I want to die here immediately.
It's like a moth that knows there is a torch in front of it, but still flies towards the light.
Like the mythical figure who went to get the first fire even though he knew he would get burned.
She was about to melt, her consciousness blurring and about to disappear, but she was still reluctant to let go of that big hand.
The body also unconsciously moved closer to Bai Mu,
Gradually, she could even feel the hot breath from Baimu in her ear.
"Are you nervous?"
Bai Mu suddenly said.
"Don't talk."
Bai Mu exhaled a breath of hot air, "Although, I still suggest you leave the room at this time."
"no."
Ellen answered subconsciously, but she suddenly felt as if the quilt was lifted by something.
The coolness in the room brought her back to consciousness.
"What's going on?"
Her pupils dilated slightly, and she suddenly felt something was wrong.
Bai Mu closed his eyes and explained, "Due to my physical condition, the demon in me wakes up at six o'clock every morning."
"Usually I suppress it through exercise, but right now my body can't move, so... you'd better get out."
Ailian nodded and jumped off the bed immediately, but she couldn't break free from Baimu's big hand!
"Wood? Let go!"
Bai Mu was breathing very rapidly and sweating all over, looking very tired.
"Quick, escape no matter what you do, even if it means cutting off my hand."
Ailian looked at the hand that was pulled out from the quilt. The veins on the hand were already bulging, and the fierce grip was like handcuffs, which could not be broken free at all.
The veins on his arms were swollen so badly that one could even see bright red blood rushing through the veins at high speed. The scary red lines on his skin even emitted a faint red glow.
Blood is still flowing into this arm to provide strength.
Now it seemed that there was no possibility of escape except chopping off one of Baimu's hands.
Ailian suddenly said, "I understand."
As she spoke, she put one hand into her clothes...
Bai Mu's other hand was like a pair of pliers, tightly grasping the bed board, but how could the bed board withstand such force?
Already squeaking and screaming.
"Let's go while I can still suppress it."
Baihua stood aside, watching curiously,
Wow, could that be??
But things didn't develop as Bai Hua expected...
Ailian actually took out a syringe from her thin maid outfit!
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