It took a while for the service staff at the guest room to bring a bowl of porridge.
Elliot had specially reminded him to cook it so soft.
He put the porridge on the table and cooled it down.
Then, he fed Yvonne some warm water first.
Yvonne who was sick, was weak and a little soft. She was not even horny, and even a little obedient.
After Elliot fed her some water, he asked if her stomach felt any better.
Yvonne answered slowly.
She didn't even open her eyes. He didn't know if she really felt comfortable or she was just perfunctory.
Elliot brought over the porridge and asked Yvonne to lean against the bed, blowing and feeding her.
Yvonne was really hungry. Even if she was so sleepy, she still ate a bowl of porridge.
Elliot took a tissue and wiped her mouth lightly.
Yvonne squin
