A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 263

"Are you very disappointed?" Sam comes into the door with a bag of things, a hint of embarrassment flashes on his face.

"No, it's just... sorry, Sam, I thinks it is him..."

Alisa closes the door again.

Sam bought some fresh fruits and vegetables, as well as brewed drinks, and fast-food meat and fish. He helps Alisa clean up and gives her a glass of milk.

"It's hurry today and I'm not fully prepared. I'll think of a solution tomorrow."

Sam smiles regretfully.

"Sam, enough. These are enough..." Alisa smiles.

Sam's cell phone suddenly rings.

Sam takes out his mobile phone and smiles at Alisa, "I'll take a call."

"Well, you pick it up."

Alisa shrinks on the sofa, watching TV.

Sam takes the cell phone and walks to the window.

"Vivian, haven't you slept yet?"

"Sam, where are you?"

Sam glances at Alisa on the sofa and whispers, "I'm here with a friend. You go to bed earlier, I'll go back later."

"Sam, it's one o'clock in the morning."

"Vivian, go to bed first. That's it."

"Hey, Sam..."

Sam presses the phone, and turns it off by the way.

Alisa hugs the pillow, glances at Sam, and smiles, "Sam, you don't have to stay with me. You go home. Vivian must be very anxious."

"Oh, she's gone to her friend's house."

Sam looks at Alisa tenderly. At this moment, he is happy.

"Are you hungry?"

Alisa shakes her head, "No."

Sam walks into the bathroom, brings a basin of hot water out, and puts it in front of Alisa's heel.

Taking off her shoes, he says, "Let me help you with your feet, it's inconvenient for you now."

"No, I will do it by myself."

Alisa is startled, and flees away in haste.

Sam flashes a little sadness. Is she so afraid of him now? He is not a demon.

"Alisa, why are you so nervous. Didn’t I wash your feet the same way before?"

"I...I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Sam stretches his hands over Alisa's feet and presses her feet into the water. The warm water is just right, and Alisa feels comfortable.

Sam crouches in front of her, carefully massaging her feet.

"I'll give you a massage. I heard that massaging the acupuncture points will increase the activity of the entire body and can control your disease."

"Really?" Alisa asks in surprise.

Sam nods earnestly, "I see from a book of Chinese medicine that all organs of the human body are actually controlled by the vacancies on the soles of the feet."

Sam's fingers are long and slender, Alisa's feet are bright and white, which in his hands, they look particularly seductive.

He's very skilled and looks like he should have practiced for a long time.

It is amazing that under the massage of Sam, Alisa can feel her numb left hand, and she has a little consciousness...

"Sam, it is so amazing." Alisa cheers like a child.

Sam raises his eyes and looks at her seriously.

This little face, in his eyes, is still the same as before, and she has never changes. He still likes and cares her.

Alisa watches Sam staring at her like this, she is a little embarrassed and retracts her little feet.

"Sam, I'm fine."

Sam smiles, and takes out a clean white towel and wipes her feet.

He sits softly beside her.

"Alisa, no matter what you become, I will be by your side, guarding you, taking care of you, and never giving up."

Alisa hears what he says and suddenly understands something, but immediately she gives up her thoughts.

"Sam, I know you are kind to me, but now that you have Vivian, I can no longer break the relationship between you."

"Oh, Alisa..."

Sam stands up, "Don't think about it, now you just need to take good care of your illness and wait for your illness to heal..."

"Sam." Alisa interrupts with depression, Alisa says, "My disease can't be cured. This virus can't even be cured by American professors. There is no antidote. I don't want to tell you. I am afraid you are sad. I won't live long, really. I just want to live the rest of my life silently."

Sam's face doesn't change much, and he still looks at her very emotionally.

"Alisa, you will be fine, I promise."

"Thank you, Sam. I know you are kind, but I really know what will happen to me," she says, "Well, Sam, I'm going to go to bed. You go home."

Sam has to leave.

"Have a good rest. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Ok."

Alisa watches Sam leave, and then closes the door.