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.

No, no, no. She can’t open it...

After trying it a dozen times, Alisa is covers with sweat, and that is sweat coming out of her back.

"Bang..." the glass cup is finally drops by Alisa on the ground, and the glass residue on the ground is broken...

Alisa sheds tears of disappointment and sadness.

Nanny rushes in panic.

"Miss Alisa, Miss Alisa, what happens?"

Alisa shakes his head, "Nothing, nothing, I just accidentally break cup to the ground."

She doesn’t want others to know that she is slowly becoming a iste...

Nanny is busy cleaning up the cup fragments, and then changes into a new one.

"Miss Alisa, don't worry, take your time..."

Nanny looks a little worried.

Alisa glances at her, "You go out, I'm not used to you standing here."

Nanny has to come out, and Alisa then closes the bathroom door.

This morning, she has to get used to solving various problems with one hand, brushing her teeth, washing her face, combing her hair, pulling tissues, and wearing pants...

When she comes out of the bathroom, Nanny is still standing outside the door, looking at Alisa in amazement.

"Miss Alisa, are you uncomfortable?"

Alisa is a little helpless."Nanny, can you not be so nervous, it makes me very depresses."

Nanny smiles, "Sorry, Miss Alisa, the young master asks to take care of you more carefully, for fear of something going wrong with you."

Alisa smiles slightly, "It will be alright..."

Fortunately, it is the left hand that fails to work and she still can hide herself.

When eating breakfast, Alisa can normally use her right hand, eating with her right hand, and drinking milk with her right hand. Fortunately, Nanny is not standing nearby, and Alisa still uses it casually.

After eating breakfast, Alisa is alone in the study, turns on the laptop, and puts her hands on the keyboard. She suddenly is stunned...

She finds that it is so miserable to have one hand.

She breaths deeply, it takes a long time to adjust her emotions, and then turns on the laptop and the video camera to start recording.

"Baby, I'm your mum. Can you see that, isn't she pretty?"

Alisa shows the brightest smile to the camera. She knows that she might not have too much time left.

She hopes to keep her most beautiful memory to the baby. If the baby grows up in the future, it will still have the opportunity to see its mum and knows how much she loves it.

"Baby, Mummy loves you very much, but for some reasons, mummy wants to leave you temporarily, but mummy will look at you in the sky..."