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3029. Chapter 3029 [Oriental] Caught 14

"Don't worry, the manager was considerate and prepared honey water." The grown man was actually afraid of taking medicine, and his gentle tone couldn't help but turn contemptuous.

When Dongfang Aoshi heard this, his expression immediately turned sinister, "...Do you think I am afraid of drinking medicine?"

"Isn't it?"

This matter is so obvious, does she need to explain it again?

The dignified Ninth Prince is afraid of taking medicine...

When I think about it, Wen Wen feels funny.

"In this world, I have never been afraid of anything." Dongfang Aoshi snorted sinisterly, but did not even look at the medicine in Wen Wen's hand.

"Since you're not afraid, then drink the medicine!" Rourou squeezed Dongfang Aoshi's lips.

To be honest, just by looking at the blackness of this bowl of medicine, Wen Wen can guess how bitter and unpleasant it is to drink——

It is understandable that many people are afraid of taking medicine.

But when this happened to the cruel Dongfang Aoshi, it seemed a bit funny.

Because in Gentle's eyes, Dongfang Aoshi is the kind of person who has no weaknesses.

But he didn't expect that his weakness turned out to be a small bowl of soup.

"I don't want to drink." Dongfang Aoshi nodded.

"If you're afraid of taking medicine, just be afraid of taking medicine! Why are you pretending to be cool..."

Before he finished speaking, his chin was immediately pinched.

Dongfang Aoshi's hot breath sprayed wine on his face, "I'm not afraid, but I don't want to drink!"

"Since you're not afraid, just drink it and prove it to me."

Pack!

Just keep pretending!

I want to see how long you can keep pretending.

Gentle snorted coldly in his heart.

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you dare to doubt what I said?"

"I only believe what I see with my eyes."

"What if I drink it?"

"If you drank it, I will sincerely apologize and regret my mistakes."

Dongfang Aoshi pulled his lower lip mockingly, "With this sincerity, do you want me to cooperate?"

"What else do you want?"

Dongfang Aoshi smiled wickedly, grabbed the gentle hand and pressed it on himself.

I knew this man would never have any good intentions——

My mind is filled with all these messy things.

If he doesn't have sex for a day, will he die?

Wen Wen put the medicine back and said, "Whether you want to drink it or not! It's none of my business if you die anyway, it's just a relief!"

Enough of being gentle!

Dongfang Aoshi glanced deeply at Wen Wenwen, grabbed her hand, picked up the medicine, and drank it in one breath.

Dongfang Aoshi's whole face wrinkled up and he coughed muffledly.

Wen Wen brought the honey water to him, "Is it that bad to drink?"

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her and said nothing.

But his expression said everything.

Come to think of it, if you think about it tenderly, how can a big bowl of dark medicine be so good?

"Would you like some porridge?"

Dongfang Aoshi was not hungry at all, but the medicinal taste was too strong, too bitter, and even honey water could not wash away the taste.

So, nod.

It's time to go to bed soon. Eating too much is not good for digestion.

Wen Wen filled a small bowl with some vegetables and fed Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi ate slowly, his dark eyes staring straight at Wen Wen, with a tiny light shining in his eyes...

Wen Wenwen felt his scalp numb at the sight of him, "What do you want me to do when you eat?"

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, said nothing, and continued to read.

Wen Wenwen quickly stood up and stuffed all the porridge into Dongfang Aoshi's mouth with a few spoons.

Once the bowls are collected, ask the steward to come in and take them away.

"It's time to go to sleep after eating." He said, avoiding Dongfang Aoshi's glare, and hurriedly tidied the quilt. "Don't worry, the manager was considerate and prepared honey water." The grown man was actually afraid of taking medicine, so he was so gentle

His tone couldn't help but become a little contemptuous.

When Dongfang Aoshi heard this, his expression immediately turned sinister, "...Do you think I am afraid of drinking medicine?"

"Isn't it?"

This matter is so obvious, does she need to explain it again?

The dignified Ninth Prince is afraid of taking medicine...

When I think about it, Wen Wen feels funny.

"In this world, I have never been afraid of anything." Dongfang Aoshi snorted sinisterly, but did not even look at the medicine in Wen Wen's hand.

"Since you're not afraid, then drink the medicine!" Rourou squeezed Dongfang Aoshi's lips.

To be honest, just by looking at the blackness of this bowl of medicine, Wen Wen can guess how bitter and unpleasant it is to drink——

It is understandable that many people are afraid of taking medicine.

But when this happened to the cruel Dongfang Aoshi, it seemed a bit funny.

Because in Gentle's eyes, Dongfang Aoshi is the kind of person who has no weaknesses.

But he didn't expect that his weakness turned out to be a small bowl of soup.

"I don't want to drink." Dongfang Aoshi nodded.

"If you're afraid of taking medicine, just be afraid of taking medicine! Why are you pretending to be cool..."

Before he finished speaking, his chin was immediately pinched.

Dongfang Aoshi's hot breath sprayed wine on his face, "I'm not afraid, but I don't want to drink!"

"Since you're not afraid, just drink it and prove it to me."

Pack!

Just keep pretending!

I want to see how long you can keep pretending.

Gentle snorted coldly in his heart.

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you dare to doubt what I said?"

"I only believe what I see with my eyes."

"What if I drink it?"

"If you drank it, I will sincerely apologize and regret my mistakes."

Dongfang Aoshi pulled his lower lip mockingly, "With this sincerity, do you want me to cooperate?"

"What else do you want?"

Dongfang Aoshi smiled wickedly, grabbed the gentle hand and pressed it on himself.

I knew this man would never have any good intentions——

My mind is filled with all these messy things.

If he doesn't have sex for a day, will he die?

Wen Wen put the medicine back and said, "Whether you want to drink it or not! It's none of my business if you die anyway, it's just a relief!"

Enough of being gentle!

Dongfang Aoshi glanced deeply at Wen Wenwen, grabbed her hand, picked up the medicine, and drank it in one breath.

Dongfang Aoshi's whole face wrinkled up and he coughed muffledly.

Wen Wen brought the honey water to him, "Is it that bad to drink?"

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her and said nothing.

But his expression said everything.

Come to think of it, if you think about it tenderly, how can a big bowl of dark medicine be so good?

"Would you like some porridge?"

Dongfang Aoshi was not hungry at all, but the medicinal taste was too strong, too bitter, and even honey water could not wash away the taste.

So, nod.

It's time to go to bed soon. Eating too much is not good for digestion.

Wen Wen filled a small bowl with some vegetables and fed Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi ate slowly, his dark eyes staring straight at Wen Wen, with a tiny light shining in his eyes...

Wen Wenwen felt his scalp numb at the sight of him, "What do you want me to do when you eat?"

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, said nothing, and continued to read.

Wen Wenwen quickly stood up and stuffed all the porridge into Dongfang Aoshi's mouth with a few spoons.

Once the bowls are collected, ask the steward to come in and take them away.

"Now that you've finished eating, you can go to bed." He said, avoiding Dongfang Aoshi's Zhiguang, and busily tidying up the quilt.


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