Chapter 1419 I Count Three Seconds

Li Xiaoxiao's eye circles were a little red, and she inexplicably remembered the scene when she opened her eyes when she was kidnapped.

There was a dead body beside her, covered in mud and blood.

After vomiting for a while, I couldn't spit out anything.

Li Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, Si Mocheng took her into his arms and said warmly, "Uncomfortable?"

"kindness……"

Li Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then said softly: "Inexplicably, I will think of today..."

"kindness."

Si Mocheng patted her on the back lightly, knowing that it was probably the first time she saw that kind of scene, and it was inevitable that she would feel uncomfortable.

After coming out of the bathroom, Li Xiaoxiao refused to eat anymore.

Sitting by the bed, no matter what Si Mocheng said, he refused to eat any more.

Si Mocheng couldn't help it, so he came over with a bowl and said softly, "Eat less."

Li Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth and shook her head.

"Be obedient." He coaxed softly.

It has been a day since the accident, and she hasn't eaten anything at all.

Li Xiaoxiao glanced at the food in the bowl, he deliberately avoided meat, mostly vegetables.

But even so, she still felt uncomfortable in her stomach, without any desire.

Si Mocheng moved a chair and sat in front of her, and said again: "Eat less."

After that, he scooped up a spoonful of food to her mouth with a rice spoon.

Li Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, frowned, but finally turned around and lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt over her head, and said in a buzzing voice, "I don't want to eat...I'm not hungry yet."

"Xiaoxiao." His voice sank a bit, his eyes fell on the white ball on the bed, his eyes were deep.

Li Xiaoxiao flinched, feeling the toughness in his tone.

"I'll count to three seconds." Si Mocheng said coldly, without much emotion in his tone, but somehow it made her flustered.

"three two……"

At the last second, Li Xiaoxiao got out of the quilt without any hope, and sat up again.

Her eyes were red, and she looked at him aggrievedly: "I don't want to eat..."

Si Mocheng didn't make a sound, just brought the rice spoon to her mouth.

He has led many soldiers, and even killed many criminals himself, the situation is even more serious than her.

He could ignore them, but he couldn't ignore her.

Li Xiaoxiao bit her lip, knowing that she couldn't hold him back, she opened her mouth and bit the rice spoon with red eyes.

The taste of the food was actually good, but she couldn't taste it in her mouth, and when she swallowed a mouthful, she felt nauseated again.

From time to time, those scenes appeared in front of my eyes.

Several Arab men fell in a pool of blood. In the end, some people were injured by bombs, their arms and limbs were broken, and their flesh and blood were bloody, exuding a strong smell of burnt and blood.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and she almost threw up lying on the bedside again.

Si Mocheng reached out and tried to pat her a few times, but Li Xiaoxiao avoided it sideways.

His big hand was empty, and he stared at her without saying a word, his eyes were dark and dangerous.

After drinking some water, Li Xiaoxiao felt a little better, and sat by the bed without talking.

Si Mocheng didn't make a sound, just brought the rice spoon to her mouth again.

Li Xiaoxiao ate with her eyes downcast. After repeated several times, she didn't feel sick anymore, but her stomach still felt uncomfortable.

After eating a small bowl of rice, Si Mocheng didn't force her anymore.

It's just that the atmosphere in the room was strangely awkward because of the silence between the two of them.

After eating and drinking enough, Li Xiaoxiao crawled back under the quilt and squinted, feeling a little indescribably wronged in her heart.

She just didn't want to have a meal, and he was so fierce to her.

Si Mocheng's eyes fell on the small ball on the bed, and he felt that he had no appetite.

He didn't eat much, so he also put down the bowls and chopsticks, and packed up the things.