Chapter 147

Just as she was thinking, William suddenly grabbed her hand and tightened his brows, "Why is your hand injured again?"

Alice looked at the Band-Aid on the tip of her forefinger and said carelessly, "It's nothing, I got caught by the prawn."

"Don't move!"

William stopped in his tracks.

The two of them stood under a roof. William lowered his head, reached out, carefully ripping open the Band-Aid on her finger, and examined her wounds.

"Look, it's just a small wound." Alice said.

William turned his head and shouted, "Daniel! Bring the disinfectant and gauze!"

"No need, the Band-Aid can do it."

"No!" Are you blind to have received such a huge injury?"

"Where did all these injuries come from?"

He must be blind.

William said tyrannically, one hand holding her hand and the other holding her shoulders as he walked towards the dining hall.

The long table in the dining hall was covered with dishes. Beautiful delicacies were placed on the table one after another.

William's black eyes grew deeper as the expression on Jun Pang's face slightly froze. He lowered his head to look at Alice, and his voice became especially low, "You're injured, and you're still cooking for me?"

"It's really just a small one!"

Alice explained once again, but before she could finish, William had already lowered his head and grabbed her face, kissing her lips forcefully.

There were a few staff members standing in the restaurant, and when they saw the situation, their eyes widened.

Were all the rich people showing their love in public like this?

"Ugh..."

Alice did not expect him to suddenly kiss her, and opened her eyes in astonishment.

William bit her lips as she opened her mouth in pain. William's hot tongue went straight to her mouth and bathed for a while, completely sweeping away her sweet taste.

Alice pressed both hands on his chest, unable to resist his sudden enthusiasm.

Only after a long time did William slowly let her go, his black eyes staring deeply at her face. The thin lip slightly opened its mouth, and started to act extremely tyrannically the moment it opened its mouth, "Alice, look at how much you love me.

"I'm very touched!"

When William said these four words, his black eyes stared fixedly at her. His gaze fell on her slightly swollen lips, wishing he could kiss her again.

Being by his side for a long time, Alice was able to understand his thoughts. Seeing that his eyes were filled with a layer of desire, she immediately raised her index finger and said, "It's bleeding again."

The Band-Aid was torn apart.

Another drop of blood appeared on the tip of her index finger.

William shifted his gaze and stared at her hand. Then, without hesitation, he grabbed her hand and placed it beside his lips.

Alice's fingers had always been sensitive, and with his kiss, her body trembled like lightning.

She wanted to retract her fingers, but William grabbed onto her hand forcefully.

"Don't be like this" Alice looked at the gossipy eyes of the employees by the side and felt extremely awkward.

William's fiery hot tongue rolled on her fingers, and then, he released them, causing her fingertips to become completely clean.

"Look, there's no blood."

He raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

Alice was speechless, "You said that you would use disinfectant, is that how you clean yourself?"

"It's fine, I don't mind your blood being dirty."

Everything about her was pleasing to his eyes.

She thinks his saliva was dirt...

Alice silently retracted her hand.

Daniel brought the medicine box over, and then he personally treated her wounds and wrapped her with medical gauze.

She was only wounded by the prawns, so William wrapped her finger with a piece of cloth.

All of a sudden, the shape of her fingers was too comical.

"Is there a need to exaggerate so much?"

Alice could not help but ask.

Sitting at the dining table, Alice tried to pick up the chopsticks, but she was unable to bend her index finger, causing her to be unable to even hold onto her chopsticks steadily, let alone eat.

Would he really stop her fingers from bleeding and then amputate her limbs?

"I did it beautifully."

William was very pleased with his own masterpiece.

Where is the beauty?

What kind of taste did he have?

"Sit over here, I'll feed you." William ordered her to sit next to him.

"No need, I'll eat with my left hand." How could she dare to let a glutton like him not eat and feed her?

"Come here! "Be good!" William glared at her, extending his hand towards her across the dining table, "Hurry!"

Alice had no choice but to sit, and feed a few relatively light dishes to her.

One mouthful of rice and one mouthful of vegetables were combined together to form a balanced nutrition. Every mouthful of rice was not too big or too small, just enough to form a small sharp point in the spoon.

Alice suspected that if she were to count it, each spoonful of rice grains would be exactly the same.

This terrifying paranoia.

There was only such a small wound on her hand, so William didn't allow her to eat seafood.

"I'm full."

Alice said as she swallowed the last mouthful of food in her mouth.

"Are you really full?" William stared at her and asked, as if he did not believe her. "They really ran away. Go ahead and eat."

Alice said, taking a tissue to wipe her mouth, she stood up from the dining table, and walked over to the window to take a look at the scenery outside.

Suddenly, a collective gasp came from behind her.

She turned around and, as expected, saw William gracefully destroying the food.

He clearly looked like a noble, but his speed was shockingly fast.

Daniel stood by the side with a calm and collected face.

The staff were all dumbfounded. One of them rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

This speed could already be considered average.

One must know that she could only eat 60% of what William ate when she was fast, but the other 40% had already been snatched away by him.

"I'm going out for a walk."

Alice said.

"Don't touch the water."

William said.

"Got it."

Alice walked out of the hut and headed towards the ocean. The jingling of the wind and the sound of the waves made her feel lazy, as if she was on vacation.

A row of street lamps lit up the area.

The wind blew on the sea, blowing her long skirt into the air.

Alice walked closer and closer to the surface of the sea. The surface of the sea was very calm at night, and as she got closer to the surface, Alice quietly looked at the endless sea surface.

The sea was magnificent, as if there was no end to it.

She took off her shoes and put her feet in the sand. The sand was still warm from the night.

In her memory, this was her first vacation.

She stayed in her room and had no chance of coming out.

Alice walked along the beach with her shoes in one hand, stepping on rows and rows of footprints on the beach.

The sound of the waves came one after another, calming the hearts of those who heard it in the night.

She found that she seemed to like the sea.

She began to look forward to diving into the sea, hoping to see the creatures of the sea of light.

Alice stood on her tiptoes and used her fingertips to draw on the sand, drawing all kinds of shapes on the beach with great pleasure.

Suddenly, her waist tightened.

She was being held from behind.

On the surface of the sea, there was another wave, with white splashes.

"What are you doing?"

William hugged her from behind, lowered his head and gave her a domineering kiss on her face.

"You finished it so quickly?"

Alice was stunned.

She cooked a lot, and he had no reason to eat so fast.

"I'm not eating. Your injury will take at least a day or two to heal. I'll be relying on it the day after tomorrow."

William hugged her from behind and cast his light on the two of them, casting intimate shadows on the beach.

"You want to eat leftovers?" She didn't hear wrong, right?

"I'll also eat the leftovers from your cooking! "It's much more reliable than those chefs."

Alice was silent.

William released her, lowering his head to look at the sunken mark on the beach, his black eyes deep, "You're drawing?"

"Yes." Alice nodded.

"Then draw me." William suddenly had a strange thought.

"Alice felt a headache and said," Do you want to be my model? It's very tiring."

"With my appearance like this, who would still need to look at my drawing after seeing me for the first time?" William looked at her haughtily, "I don't want the comics, I want that kind of portrait painting!"

What an annoying egomaniac.

It was rare for her to want to see the sea, so he could find something for her to do.

After thinking about it, Alice decided to drag him into the water and said seriously, "The portrait must be made by a model. If you don't work as a model, I can't draw it."

"So troublesome?" William frowned, after pondering for two seconds he said domineeringly, "Then you want to draw as well?!"

It was a rare holiday, and he wanted her to leave something behind.

"Alright, then you should do a pose. A portrait will take a long time. It will take at least two to three hours."

Being a model painter was very tiring.

She wanted to see if he could persevere.

Alice said as she turned around to see if there were any branches or trees that she could use to draw. She looked down and saw that the beach had been cleaned and it was extremely clean.

"Miss Clyne."

Daniel handed over something similar to a teaching stick.

"Steward Daniel, why did you bring this item on holiday?" Alice did not understand.

"As a butler, you must always be prepared for unexpected situations." What needs to be taught will need to be taught.

"Steward Daniel, was your surname many in the past?" Only in the dreams can one have a hundred treasures bag, whatever one wants has to have.

Daniel obviously didn't understand what was going on as he looked at her in confusion.

"Thank you." Alice took the teaching stick, and turned, "William, are you sure you can persevere on?"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

He saw William lying on the beach, with both of his hands behind his head and his eyes shut tightly.

"Painting is fine, four hours is fine too. I want to sleep for a bit!"

William closed his eyes and said with a domineering tone.

You are ruthless!

She actually thought about lying there and painting her with POSE.

Alice was so angry that her teeth itched. Unwillingly biting the teaching stick into her mouth, she stretched out her hands to draw out the frame of a camera and placed William into her finger frame.

William laid there; his distinct facial features flawless under the light. His deep outline and the combination of his light and shadow made the mixed blood between his brows feel slightly stronger.

The buttons on his collar were undone three times, and the collar of his shirt rose with the wind, revealing his delicate collarbone.

He had to admit that William was even more handsome when he laid down.

The heavens could be considered to have treated this man well. Other than his irritable and paranoid attitude, he had given the best to this man.

Alice observed for a long time before taking down the teaching stick. Her slender fingers nimbly turned the teaching stick in her hand, and started to draw on the beach.