Chapter 11 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Me…?” Cheng Zhiyan looked down in confusion at the milk bottle that was being shoved into his hands. He felt extremely awkward.

“Ah, please, could you just feed her. All you have to do is put the nipple of the bottle in her mouth.” Zhou Ling stood next to him in his bedroom and gave him instructions.

“…” Cheng Zhiyan stared down at Bai Xiaotu, whose eyes were tightly shut and whose breathing remained deep and steady. He looked up at Zhou Ling, confused, and said, “But she’s still sleeping.”

“That’s all right. This little rascal has a special ability to sleep and drink her milk at the same time. Just place the nipple into her mouth, and she’ll start sucking right away.”

Cheng Zhiyan now felt as if he had been thoroughly defeated.

He looked down at the milk bottle in his hand, then looked toward Xiaotu, who was sucking her thumb. He finally realized that he had no choice, so he decided to follow Zhou Ling’s instructions. He shook the milk bottle a little and tentatively placed it into Xiaotu’s mouth.

Xiaotu immediately took her thumb out of her mouth, readjusted herself a bit, and then greedily latched onto the nipple of the bottle and started gulping down the milk.

Cheng Zhiyan watched as the milk in the bottle bubbled up from her sucking, and, in what seemed to be a flash, the full bottle of milk had been entirely drained by Xiaotu.

After she’d finished drinking the milk, Xiaotu’s head rolled back contentedly on his shoulder again, and she passed out once again, even deeper than before. Her other hand that had been firmly grasping Cheng Zhiyan’s neck for so long finally loosened its grip.

Cheng Zhiyan let out a long sigh of relief.