Chapter 167: The Little Witch That the Earl Wants to Eat (24)

"Ouch, ouch!"

"Click", Rocky's coffee cup fell to the ground, and she clutched her chin and screamed in pain.

"Rocky, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Qi couldn't speak, she didn't understand why her jaw was so sore when she had just said a few words.

The calf looked at her innocently.

"Bad luck ......," Luo Qi squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.

On this day, Qingmang was so happy that no one paid attention to the calf, and she simply let the calf sleep on the table except for eating.

School is out in the evening, and this is the beginning of the real battlefield!

"Beast, it's up to you!"

William's extraordinary discernment made Qingmang dare not approach at all, but fortunately, there were beasts and beasts there, observing the situation from time to time and reporting the news.

William felt that today had been a long time, and he couldn't wait to see this little girl.

"Pepe, are you having a good day?" William stood at the door and waited, personally helping the calf out of the car.

"Your Excellency, I am very happy. Is the Earl having a good day today? The calf's face was bright.

"Hmm...... Not bad. "It was a boring day.

"I've got your favorite food for tonight."

The calf sat respectfully in his seat.

One dish after another was served, and the smell was fragrant.

But the calf didn't have any utensils in front of him, just because William had cut food for Qingmang once, and found it to be an addictive thing.

When the main course arrived, the maid removed the lid and a plate was filled with a tempting steak of color and aroma.

"Today's steak is very good, I asked people to buy it from the snowy mountains in the north, I remember your favorite medium-rare meal." William smiled as he slipped the steak on his plate into thin pieces, just the size that Qingmang could eat.

He asked the servant to make it medium-rare for the sake of Qingmang, and if he ate it himself, he didn't need to cook it at all, and the raw meat with blood was the most delicious.

But the atmosphere was suddenly a little strange.

The little people around him didn't speak, and when he looked up, he found that the "people" around him had cried so much that their hearts and intestines were broken.

William was first shocked in his heart, and then a little panicked, "Pepe, what's wrong?" ”

William wiped tears from his eyes for the calf with a napkin.

Qingmang was in a hurry, he didn't expect to encounter such trouble at the beginning.

When the calf saw the meat of his own kind being eaten, he was naturally shocked and grieved.

Thankfully, it can't speak on its own.

"It's fine, just a little stomach-ache." The calf looked at William with tears in his eyes.

Qingmang controlled the calf to say this, and the coquettish and aggrieved tone startled herself.

However, saying that it has a stomachache will allow it to avoid eating the same kind of meat.

Hearing this, William's heart melted.

"Stomach ache? What's going on? "Obviously, her diet is strictly controlled.

"Probably, it's cold." The calf wiped tears from his eyes.

"Sturt, go get a doctor." William commanded with a straight face, but in a blink of an eye, he was tender to the calf, "Let me see." ”

The calf lifts his clothes away, revealing his belly.

Qingmang thought, anyway, it's not her body, she has to let others go, let alone a cow!

William paused, and rubbed his big hand.

Qingmang simply manipulated the calf to William's lap and sat down, leaning on his broad chest.

William's body stiffened, a little hairy head under his chin, and that soft little belly, this feeling was amazing!

"It hurts......," muttered the calf again.

This sentence seemed to have magical powers, and William naturally continued to rub her little belly for her.