A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 253

Alisa wakes up. She opens her eyes and looks at the ceiling quietly. After a long time, she realizes that it is getting dark, and she slowly sits up holding the bed.

“My body is sore, how long have I slept?” She asks herself.

"Nanny..."

Alisa whispers softly, and no one outside answers her.

She sits up, fumbles and lights the lamp.

Davis's figure squeezes in from the outside.

"You have waken up."

"Yes." Alisa smiles, "How long have I slept?"

"Not much, seven or eight hours."

Davis holds Alisa's shoulders and lowers her head to kiss her face.

"Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm a bit hungry. Where's nanny?"

"It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. nanny is sleeping. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Alisa is slightly surprised. She doesn't know that she has slept for so long.

"I want to eat..."

What ’s so delicious in the middle of the night?

"Well, just give me something to eat."

"Okay, wait a minute, sit here and play some games."

Davis throws the phone to Alisa, turns around and goes out.

Alisa wonders why does not he sleep yet?

However, she just sees that the white gauze on his arm has been removes.

But she forgets to ask him if he is recovers.

After almost half an hour, Davis brings in a bowl of steaming noodles.

Alisa smells the scent of noodles, and feeling hungry.

"I never thinks you would cook such a delicious noodle?"

"When I am young, I lived like an ordinary person. It isn't until my teens that my father finds me from France..."

Davis says lightly, Alisa nods. She almost forgets about it.

"Teach me how to do it..."

"Chicken soup, add noodles, add seasoning, and mustard shreds..." Davis passes by her, and sees Alisa's mouth opens, drinking the chicken soup bit by bit.

"She's dead..."

"Who?" Alisa freezes, and immediately realizes it should be Selena.

"You kill her?"

"No, she committed suicide. She can't stand it."

Davis looks at her distressingly, "You have to be stronger. Selena cannot bear the torture of pain, so she committed suicide. I think you should be able to persist."

"She...doesn't say the cure?"

Davis shakes his head indifferently, "She just says that she doesn't poison..."

“What?” Alisa is so shocked, “It's not her. Why isn't she, then who does that?

This matter, they think it is already clear, but it is still confusing.

"I will investigate in it. You can take a good rest. There is always a way, believe me..."

Davis's tone is no longer as overbearing and unreasonable as before, but is low, solemn, and full of tenderness.

Alisa is very moves.

She reaches out her arms to hug his neck."I won't give up. It's not for myself, but for the child."

Davis turns around, grabs her tender body, and bows her head and kisses her.

The smell of chicken broth is still on her little mouth, and he kisses her off little by little.

"You are delicious..."

Davis smiles badly, Alisa is holding his face like a kitten.

"Bad guy, what name should we give our baby?"

"You decide." Davis hugs Alisa with a smile, and then puts her on the bed. His tall figure presses on her immediately.

Afraid of crushing her belly, he props his legs apart beside her, pressing his weight on the bed.

His rough fingers gently twitches her soft lips.

"Baby, you will always be so sexy and charming."

"I'm going to be ugly soon, will you abandon me."

Alisa clutches his neck coquettishly.

Davis pretends to think about it, "Well, now it depends on your performance."

"What performance?" Alisa doesn't know what to do, and immediately follows him.

"Of course it's the performance on the bed. If you work hard, I can accept to have sex with an ugly woman."

"Hey, you bastard..." Alisa hits a pillow and Davis crooks his head and hides.

Alisa slows down and hits again. Looking at Alisa so energetic, Davis gradually feels calm.

If the virus does not come, everything is fine.