Yan Moxuan

Yan Mo Xuan

Yan Mo Xuan

When Lin Hao brought the bowl to me, I saw that it was a bowl of vegetable porridge. It turns out that Lin Hao is not in my room, he is going to prepare food for me.

"You haven't eaten for a day, so you drink some juice, so how can your body be better. I've boiled some porridge for you, and you can drink it, and you'll get better if you have something in your stomach. Lin Hao said to me while blowing the porridge carefully. After saying that, he took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and brought it to my mouth, motioning for me to open my mouth.

I looked at Lin Hao, who suddenly became a little mother-in-law, and I was really not used to it, so I subconsciously wanted to reach out and take the bowl and eat by myself. Who would have thought that Lin Hao would dodge my hand with a sideways turn, and his face was full of unhappiness.

"I'll eat it myself." I cautiously spoke my appeal, for fear of annoying him. Although Lin Hao is acting like a different person now, I still understand his character, and if I don't follow his wishes, I can't guarantee that he won't explode on the spot to show me.

Sure enough, my understanding of him is correct, Lin Hao's face immediately darkened, if you are there, you will definitely feel that with his speed of changing face, he can definitely participate in Sichuan Opera!

"I'll feed you." In just three words, Lin Hao said a taste that you can't refuse. Looking at him whose words had become so refined, I suddenly felt comfortable all over, and felt that this was the real Lin Hao.

Then, under this sense of pleasure, I no longer insisted on eating by myself, and obediently asked Lin Hao to feed me the whole bowl of porridge. When I took a bite of porridge into my throat, I found that Lin Hao thoughtfully broke all the rice grains in the porridge, so that I didn't have to chew it when I ate it, and it would not be difficult to swallow because of the large rice grains.

It must be that my illness is coming soon, because I didn't feel any pain in my throat during the whole process of eating the bowl of porridge just now. This feeling is so blissful.

After eating, Lin Hao received the bowl to the kitchen and returned to my bedside to take my temperature. And since Lin Hao regained his unconventional temperament, I began to be well-behaved like a puppy domesticated by him, I will do whatever he asks me to do, and I will never resist again, except for letting him carry me to the bathroom, of course.

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