"No, that medicine is so bitter, so bitter." Bei Xiaoxiao said with a very frightened look.
"Are you really not going to drink it?" Yan Yu was silent for a moment while holding the medicine bowl, and then asked with a frown.
"If you don't drink, I won't drink until you die." Bei Xiaoxiao shook his head, then shook his head again.
"In that case, then I have no choice but to do this." Yan Yu glanced at her with a cold snort, and an ambiguous and evil smile suddenly appeared on his sexy thin lips.[
"You want to do this?" Looking at his strange look, Bei Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel a little curious. When she saw him actually bowing his head and pouring the bowl of concoction into his own mouth, she couldn't help but say in shock.
: "Why did you drink the medicine? Are you sick too?"
Yan Yu put the concoction in his mouth, suddenly pulled her body with one hand, clasped the back of her head with the other, locked her tightly in his arms, then bowed his head and sealed her astonished little mouth.
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Bei Xiaoxiao was so shocked that he, he actually used his mouth to feed her the medicine. Before she could recover, the warm medicine with his breath had flowed from his mouth into hers.
Before she could react, the concoction had slipped down her throat and into her stomach. This feeling was so familiar, as if someone had fed her like this before, but who was it?
Bei Xiaoxiao opened her beautiful watery eyes. She couldn't believe that such a classic thing would happen to her one day. She no longer resisted the concoction coming from her mouth and swallowed it all.
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After a while, the concoction was finished. Just when she thought he would let go of her, he refused, and the two became entangled again.
The faint smell of medicine floated in the air, lingering between the two entangled people. Bei Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that if he could live forever like this, it would be a good kind of happiness.
He kissed her until she couldn't breathe anymore, then he reluctantly left her lips, his hot thin lips pressed against hers, panting slightly.
"You are so bad, so bad," Bei Xiaoxiao said coquettishly, clenching her pink fist and gently beating his chest.
"Who made you refuse to take medicine?" A steady and melodious laugh escaped from his throat. Yan Yu held her pink fist and stared at her coquettish look with smiling eyes, amber.
