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He didn't know how long he had watched her eat, but all he knew was that he had personally witnessed the woman devour all the food in front of her.

Looking at the empty plate, Ihao was truly dumbfounded. He remembered that the warmth and coolness of the past had made it harder for her to eat a bowl of rice than it would have been for him to kill her. Not only did he act as her bodyguard every day to protect her safety, but he also coaxed her to eat every day like a ”dairyman”. *

And today …

Ihao gaped at the woman in front of him, who had finally eaten her fill. Three slashes slid down her forehead.

Warmth licked his lips contentedly, then smiled innocently at Ihao. She ate so much that she ate so much that she ate so much. If it wasn't for the fact that this was personally made by Yi Hao, why would she eat so much?

At the same time, she bit her lip and looked at him, preparing to explain, but when her gaze fell upon the milk, her pupils suddenly changed. She took the milk and walked up to him, saying in a courteous tone, ”Young Master, I saw you eat so little just now, so this milk is for you!”

She could see from his eyes that if he came back to his senses, he would scold her.

Woo woo … *

She didn't want to be scolded, she really didn't!

In the blink of an eye, Yi Hao looked at the milk that Wan-Er had passed over. He immediately understood what she was thinking.

Afraid of being scolded?

Heh ~, he's not scolding anymore today!

Yi Hao laughed coldly and leaned back on the sofa. He threw the towel in his hand onto the sofa and snorted, ”Warmth, are you full yet? If you haven't eaten your fill, then drink this cup of milk as well! ”

”Ugh …” Warmth stood frozen in place, staring blankly at Ihao. Seeing the amusement in his deep eyes, she curled her lips in a slightly aggrieved manner.

He withdrew his hand, which was almost frozen in mid-air, and looked down at the milk in his hand. Under Ihao's gaze, he slowly drank it down.

The corners of Ihao's mouth twitched a little when he saw that the warm air had actually drunk the milk. He couldn't help but look at her belly. He was really worried that her stomach would explode at the next moment.

”Gentle and warm, you're really a pig!” Ihao rolled his eyes in annoyance, and at the same time ridiculed, ”No, even pigs don't eat as much as you!”

After listening to Ihao's words, Lukewarm looked at him pitifully. At the same time, she spoke out in an aggrieved tone, ”Young master, didn't you tell me to finish eating? You also made me drink the milk! ”

When Yi Hao heard this, he almost spurted out blood. Blood.

”Cold and warm, you will do whatever I tell you to do? If I let you jump down from upstairs now, would you? ” Ihao roared furiously.

Warmth was shaken by the sound of Ihao's voice and took a few steps back, not daring to speak again. However, she kept complaining in her heart. Just now, didn't he just emphasize that she had to be obedient so that her life with Leng Kui would be better? Why did he dislike her being too obedient after just a short moment?

Why did this man contradict himself?

Warmth curled his lips and silently stood at the side.

And Ihao saw how pitiful she looked, as if he might start crying if he said another word. He waved his hand and then said impatiently, ”Forget it! Go take a bath and sleep. Feel! Do you understand that you don't have to go to class? ”

After saying that, Ihao turned around and walked into the bedroom to rest.

He placed the cup on the table, turned, and ran into the bathroom.

After hurriedly taking a hot bath, Warmth put on her nightgown and prepared to go out to rest. She raised her hand to wipe the mist from the large mirror in the bathroom and looked at her face that was so red it was exaggerated. She raised her hand to her forehead and found that the temperature was terrifyingly high.

”What's going on?” Warmth the quilt over the body. The high temperature that suddenly appeared in his body gave him quite a fright. The temperature of her bath just now wasn't particularly high! Why did his body … There seemed to be a raging fire burning inside his body?

Could it be that he was sick?

A high fever?