"Chasing the wind, why don't you come in quickly and help the emperor, and let the princess feed the emperor medicine!" Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No need. ”

Shen Ning picked up the medicine bowl, took a sip of the medicinal juice, lowered her head, put her lips on Mo Chuan's lips, and slowly fed the medicine into it.

It was a method she had learned from him, and it worked so well that he swallowed it without spilling a drop of the potion.

She fed one bite and another mouthful.

"......" Doctor Zhang and Chaifeng saw this scene, and their eyes were about to protrude.

Imperial Physician Zhang rubbed his eyes desperately, his face was as red as a red cloth, and the two of them suddenly felt that there was ...... in this room It's so crowded!

It's so crowded that there is no room for two people at all!

They retreated almost at the same time, until they reached the door, and Chasing Wind's cheeks were hot, and he closed the door for the two men in the room, and his heart was pounding.

"Ahem, chasing the wind, there's nothing to do here, why should we go, the old man is also going to be on duty in the Tai Hospital." ”

Doctor Zhang flicked his sleeves and left directly.

Chasing Wind was dumbfounded.

As the emperor's secret guard, his duty is not to leave the emperor's side within ten steps.

In desperation, he jumped onto the bare ginkgo tree, sat cross-legged on the trunk and breathed his luck.

In the room, Shen Ning was still helping Mo Chuan with medicine wholeheartedly, but he didn't notice that Mo Chuan's breathing gradually became shallow, his deep and quiet eyes opened slightly, and he secretly stared at her from the gap in his eyes.

The sunlight shone in through the thin window paper, shining warmly on her.

Her complexion was crystal clear, exuding a jade-like luster, her long eyelashes were curved and slightly curled, and her dark and clear eyes showed a gentle and focused expression, she didn't notice that he had woken up, and was still feeding him one bite after another......

His Adam's apple moved, his thin lips opened slightly, and when she finished feeding the medicine and was about to leave, he followed her lips like a shadow, and raised his right hand and pressed it on the back of her head, so that she could not avoid it.

Her eyes widened in fright, his shadow reflected in her watery pupils, and she whimpered twice to speak, but her fiery lips and tongue were blocked between her lips and teeth.

Mo Chuan's arms wrapped around her slender waist, and with a gentle lift, he had already carried her to the bed, letting her lie on his broad and warm chest, and the lips of the two had never separated.

Her eyes were open, and his eyes were slightly open, and the two of them were kissing, staring at each other intently and affectionately, and there was no one else in their eyes except each other.

She was short of breath and began to breathe, he noticed it, and relieved a little strength, but he was still reluctant to let go of her, so he simply hugged her and turned over, let her lie on the soft bed, he propped up one arm and pressed her, and continued to kiss her, kissing deeper.

His fiery kiss lit a string of flames on her, this kind of fire was far from being comparable to the medicinal properties that Chu Shaoyang gave her, it burned little by little in her heart, and then burned more and more, burning her whole body warmly, and the garden flowers in her heart bloomed.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally raise his head, and the two of them looked at each other with eye contact.

Because of the long kiss, both of their faces were flushed, especially her lips, which were pink and tender by him, and seemed to be about to break with a light bite.

His eyes fell on her lips, and he suddenly darkened, and kissed again without thinking about it.