I Can See The Success Rate-Chapter 72 – Feeding
Five or six minutes later.
When Bai Wu walked back in with a large bowl of super-nutritious turtle soup, Di Qingqing was still sitting dazedly on the bed, lost in thought.
He gently placed the turtle soup on the table.
Bai Wu slowly walked over to Di Qingqing.
Di Qingqing looked at Bai Wu with a blank expression.
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Bai Wu slowly sat on the edge of the bed.
Di Qingqing suddenly tensed up.
She bit her lower lip, clutching the bedding tightly, her eyes filled with panic and unease as she looked at Bai Wu.
"Relax, take it easy, I swear on my honor, I won't do anything to you!" Bai Wu raised his hand and swore.
Di Qingqing still watched Bai Wu with wary eyes.
As if Bai Wu were some kind of monster.
"What does this mean? Does my reputation mean so little to Di Qingqing?"
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Bai Wu couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Seeing the change in Bai Wu's expression, Di Qingqing's body trembled slightly, and her face gradually turned pale.
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"Am I really that terrifying?"
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Bai Wu: "..."
Looking at the pale, anxious Di Qingqing, Bai Wu sighed inwardly.
Thinking back now, Bai Wu felt that he had indeed gone too far last night.
"Sigh, if only Yi'er were here now..."
Wait!
Suddenly, a thought flashed in Bai Wu's mind.
He looked up.
He glanced at Di Qingqing.
Di Qingqing was curled up under the covers, biting her pale lower lip, trembling.
This time, the effect was noticeably better.
Although Di Qingqing was still clutching the bedding tightly, she no longer looked like a mouse seeing a cat.
"Drink the porridge!"
Bai Wu picked up the bowl of four-red porridge.
Di Qingqing glanced at Bai Wu, her face cold, and said, "I'm not hungry right now!"
As soon as she finished speaking.
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
A strange noise suddenly echoed in the bedroom.
"Why does this scene feel so familiar?"
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Bai Wu looked puzzled and asked, "Not hungry?"
"Not hungry!" Di Qingqing clutched the bedding tightly, her face resolute.
"Gurgle, gurgle..." The strange noise sounded again.
A blush of embarrassment appeared on Di Qingqing's fair face.
"Qingqing, are you sure you're not hungry?" Bai Wu asked with a smile.
"Not hungry means not hungry, don't you understand human language?" Di Qingqing shouted somewhat agitatedly.
"Gurgle, gurgle..." The strange noise sounded again.
Bai Wu's expression grew increasingly peculiar.
"Are you sure you won't eat?" Bai Wu took a deep breath and asked seriously.
Di Qingqing remained silent.
Bai Wu scooped a spoonful of porridge, gently blew on it, and brought it to Di Qingqing's mouth, saying, "Open your mouth!"
Di Qingqing clenched her delicate fist, gave Bai Wu a cold look, and remained unmoved.
"If you don't eat..." Bai Wu threatened coldly.
Di Qingqing shivered, her face turning pale, watching Bai Wu with anxiety, "You... you said you wouldn't do anything to me?"
"Do you believe a man's words?" Bai Wu said indifferently, "I'll ask you one last time, will you eat?"
Di Qingqing bit her lip, remained silent for a few seconds, and finally, trembling, took the spoon from Bai Wu's hand and took her first bite.
After chewing a few times, she swallowed.
"How does it taste? Sweet enough? Need more sugar?" Bai Wu asked.
Di Qingqing remained silent, scooped another spoonful.
She opened her mouth and took a bite.
But this porridge was just cooked by Bai Wu, and although it had been sitting for seven or eight minutes, it was still very hot.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Di Qingqing started coughing from the heat, even tears were about to fall.
"Can't even drink porridge? Don't you know it's hot?"
Bai Wu reprimanded her sharply.
Di Qingqing bit her lower lip, silent.
"Give me the spoon!"
Bai Wu took the spoon back from Di Qingqing, scooped a spoonful of hot porridge, blew on it a few times, and then brought it to Di Qingqing's mouth.
"Open your mouth!" Bai Wu commanded in an unquestionable tone.
Di Qingqing hesitated for two seconds, then slightly opened her mouth.
Spoonful after spoonful.
With each spoonful, Bai Wu would thoughtfully blow on the porridge to cool it before bringing it to her mouth.
One bite, then another.
In just a few minutes, the bowl of porridge was finished.
"Are you full? Want more?" Bai Wu asked coldly.
"Full, full, no... no more..."
As Di Qingqing finished speaking, the strange noise sounded again: "Gurgle, gurgle..."
A blush appeared on Di Qingqing's exquisite face.
"Wait here!"
Bai Wu stood up, went to the kitchen, and served her another bowl of four-red porridge.
Just like before.
Bai Wu first cooled the porridge for Di Qingqing, then she ate it in small bites.
Everything was so harmonious.
