The General and Little Lolita (H)

147-148

Chapter 147: Get Out Smoothly

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, the Marquis gritted his teeth and bent down condescendingly.

Originally, in his beautiful images, all he had to do was pick up that little thing and quickly throw it on the couch.

But when he saw the pale and fragile face, he felt compassion again, and his five claws changed into a pair of arms, and he hugged her stiffly.

With the unfamiliar warm and soft jade in his arms, the Marquis was so disgusted that he almost threw her to the ground again.

Putting her on the couch, he patted the invisible dust on his hands with disgust, went to the door, and ordered two bowls of the most nourishing porridge.

Seeing the two maids waiting at the side, and thinking of how long it would take for that little thing to roll out smoothly, the Marquis even pretended to say: "After breakfast, you have to take the school knowledge test."

Hu Yuanyuan was lying on the couch drowsy, and her brain ached.

She stretched out her hand to feel it, and there was swelling behind her left ear, which needed ice packs.

Seeing the Marquis come in with a plate, she sat up knowingly and tried hard to take a bowl of porridge.

It's just that she was exhausted, her head was dizzy, and her two little hands were trembling uncontrollably. The bowl of porridge was shaken violently, let alone picked up a small ladle to drink the porridge.

The corner of the Marquis's mouth twitched, this little thing wants him to feed her!

In an instant, those little hands couldn't hold it, and a bowl of hot porridge was about to be overturned on the couch.

The Marquis had no choice but to hold his hands stiffly, and finally fed the porridge with a bowl of infinite aggrievedness, thinking that when his mother was sick, he did not serve the soup so filially.

What's more, when the Marquis brought the soup ladle close to the little thing, she didn't even drink it!

The Marquis looked at the pair of infinitely expectant little eyes, but he didn't understand.

Hu Yuanyuan was helpless, how to drink a bowl of hot porridge?

The Marquis is really a careless person.

She reminded him: "It's so hot..."

The Marquis: "???"

Looking down, the white hot smoke floated up like a cloud, Hu Yuanyuan nodded: "It's so hot...."

After the Marquis understood, he stared fiercely at the arrogant little thing on the couch, asking him, a noble Marquis, to feed porridge and blow it, he should have destroyed the corpse just now!

In short, Hu Yuanyuan just stayed on the couch majestically, accepting the lofty Marquis, who impatiently blew and fed one spoonful after another.

After finally feeding a bowl of porridge, Hu Yuanyuan also reminded the Marquis to apply ice to her wound, so the Marquis instructed the servants to bring some ice cubes to the door.

When he saw two maids waiting at the door, he made nonsense, "Your young lady is very knowledgeable."

Finally, when the Marquis hurriedly wrapped the ice in a handkerchief and came back, Hu Yuanyuan had already fallen asleep weakly.

The sweaty Marquis stared at the little thing that was dreaming soundly, the flames in his chest rose, and think to himself: I must find a chance to repair this little thing in the future, otherwise, I will not be able to relieve the hatred in my heart.