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But the next second he showed a painful face, coughed suddenly, and pushed He Zheng away and scolded, "Damn, what the hell are you giving me?"

"What can it be?"

He Zheng returned calmly and handed the water to Fanzhuo to let him get rid of the bitterness in his mouth.

Fan Zhuo was speechless and wanted to die. Unexpectedly, He Zheng gave him this.

"Say hello first, it's so hard."

The Prison of Fan took the water cursed and poured it into his mouth.

The Brahmasaku is not resistant to taking medicine, but does not swallow it. He will naturally not touch this less when he is not sick. When he grows up, he becomes like this. ωωw..net

He Zheng didn't know this, and watched Fan Zhu drink the water before he took the cup from Fan Zhu to put it on the coffee table, picked up a strawberry from the fruit plate and fed it into Fan Zhu's mouth.

Fan Zhuo obediently bit the strawberry, and after eating it, he muttered, "Damn it, I always feel that my mouth is still bitter."

"It'll be fine in a while."

He Zheng didn't say loudly, so he rubbed Fan Zhu's belly.

Fan Zhuo sat on the sofa, leaning lazily, just watching He Zheng serve him.

Slowly, a smug curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stood up and sat on He Zheng, lowered his head and kissed He Zheng, and asked him, "Don't you have any bitter words?"

"fine."

He Zheng looked up and kissed Fan Zhuo's lips, without saying too much, but his eyes were full of pampering.

Why can't Fan Zhuo tell me that he held up He Zheng's face and lowered his head to seal He Zheng's lips.

He Zheng smiled and raised his head, put his hands on the waist of Fanzhu, and kissed Fanzhu with him facing the sun outside the window.

Fan Zhuo is different from other wives. He has eight-pack abs and looks strong and tough. He sits on He Zheng's legs and kisses with a domineering and strong look, and is paired with the same strong and tall He Zheng's strong aura.

After a while, Fan Zhu let go of He Zheng's lips, but he took the initiative but was confused by kissing himself. He looked down at He Zheng's face with a messy breath.

Maybe because he had just kissed him, He Zheng was so handsome in the eyes of Fan Zhuo at this time, and was even more fascinated by the fact that he could not tell the difference between the east, west, south and north.

Damn, why do you look so handsome, it is so unsafe to go out.
Chapter completed!