I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 269

I slept until the afternoon. I opened my eyes dazedly with the sound of ping-pong.

Looking at the ceiling, Irina's brain was blank for a moment. His body felt more tired than before he went to sleep. It felt like all the functions of his body had been restored. He felt that his body had not been awakened.

"What a nice smell."

He moved his nose, and a smell of food attracted Irina's attention. He was very hungry now.

The dragon had used too much power, and his body was now extremely thirsty for energy. To exaggerate, Irina now felt that he could swallow an elephant.

"Ah, sorry, I woke you up."

Irina just turned her head away, and Irina's voice came from the side.

I don't know when Irina broke into Irina's room. At this moment, she was wearing an apron and fiddling with an iron pot, and seemed to be making lunch.

The golden hair was tied into a high ponytail, and the gentle side face was fascinating. Such a fresh scene made Elena feel a little excited.

"Wait a moment, lunch will be ready soon. There is water in the cabinet, Elena, you must be very thirsty now, right? Drink some to moisten your throat first."

After saying that, Elena began to fiddle with the iron pot in her hand. As for the fire, it was naturally the magic raised by her magic power.

Using magic to cook, it seems a bit of a waste of talent, but it is really convenient to use.

"Really considerate."

Elena raised his eyebrows and tried to get up from the bed, but he twisted for a long time but couldn't sit up. It took a lot of effort to barely stabilize his body.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out and hold the water cup, but Elena moved his shoulders but froze in place. At this time, he realized that his right hand was broken and his entire arm was cut off by someone.

No wonder it was so difficult to get up. Elena was used to getting up with both hands. Now that one hand was missing, wouldn't it be difficult?

He stretched out his left hand to pick up the water cup with some depression. He didn't know when his hand would grow back. It was only the second day and Elena had already started to feel inconvenient.

"So why did you come to my room?"

Elena felt much better after drinking a mouthful of water. He looked up at Elena's busy back and had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Of course I'm here to take good care of my savior. Elena, it's inconvenient for you to be like this now, isn't it?"

Elena said happily. She seemed to like the feeling of giving something for Elena.

"What's that? Did you learn bad things from Xiaoyue?"

Elena didn't like the word savior very much. In his eyes, the relationship between him and Elena should be more casual. There was no need to divide these messy things so clearly.

"Anyway, I'm here to take care of you. Don't think too much. Eat something first."

After saying that, Elena took out the contents of the iron pot. It was a whole pot of fragrant broth, which seemed to have been made with very expensive meat. Both the color and the aroma were very tempting.

"Do you need me to feed you?"

Elena said with a smile. Although it sounded so exaggerated, the other party didn't seem to be joking.

"Are you crazy? You really treat me as a child, don't you?"

Elena would never do such a shameful thing. She immediately took the bowl and picked up the spoon and started trying to eat.

But using her unaccustomed left hand to operate, this thing was much more difficult than Elena had imagined. The hand holding the spoon began to shake inexplicably.

A lot of the hot broth splashed out, and some even splashed on the skin. Elena subconsciously withdrew her hand because of the pain, and the table was dirty a lot.

With his face burning, Elena looked up at Alina and found that she didn't insist, but just looked at him with a funny face.

It turned out that eating with the left hand was really awkward. There was an indescribable discomfort in his heart, especially when Alina saw his "ugly appearance" now, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

After poking his mouth with excessive force, Elena put the spoon back into the bowl in a self-destructive way.

Alina laughed and understood Elina's hint. She took the spoon and bowl and blew air in front of her mouth, and began to feed Elena carefully.

Doing this was also full of shame. Elena simply closed his eyes, which was quite like covering his ears and stealing the bell.

At the same time, he kept hinting to himself, saying that he was often fed by Elena and Weiwei when he was a child, and it didn't matter if there was one more person now.

It was just a meal, but Elena felt very tired.With meticulous care, his face was wiped clean.

"Wipe your body as well, Elena, you didn't even take a shower yesterday and just lay down, right? It must be uncomfortable to be sticky."

Elena seemed to be playing the babysitter game a little too enthusiastically. She came up with a bucket of water and said excitedly, holding a towel in her hand and looking eager to move.

"... Just wipe the upper body."

Looking at the other party's appearance, Elena couldn't refuse cruelly, and he was really uncomfortable now.

Blood and sweat stained his clothes, and he felt very uncomfortable all over his body, and he couldn't even breathe much.

"I can take off my clothes myself."

Seeing that Elena looked like she was going to do it, Elena leaned back subconsciously.

It's better to take off clothes by yourself. It feels a little too subtle to leave it to the opposite sex of the same age. Even if it's inconvenient to do it with one hand, he doesn't want to let others do this.

Obviously, it's nothing for a man to be bare-chested, but facing Alina's gaze, Elena couldn't help but cover his chest. He didn't react at all to how tempting his slightly shy action was.

But now Alina was not in the mood to think about Elena's snow-white skin that didn't look like a boy's. Without the cover of clothes, the wounds on Elena's body could be seen at a glance.

Even though most of the skin injuries had scarred due to the amazing recovery ability, it was still distressing to look at it like this.

Through these scars, you can fully imagine how serious the injuries Elena suffered yesterday were.

Wet the towel, Elena began to wipe Elena's body carefully, not daring to use any more strength, for fear that she would hurt Elena accidentally.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, the atmosphere was very quiet, and there was only the unnoticeable breathing of the two. Elena closed her eyes and enjoyed it a little. This feeling of being served was quite good, provided that the shame that made people extremely shy was ignored.