Chapter Ninety-Eight: You're My Brother Yi

"Don't go"

It was already a sound like a copper bell, but at this moment, it was mixed with a hint of hoarseness, soft and glutinous, which made Zuo Ziyi's heart beat faster, and then the doctor's words echoed:

As for what you said after waking up, whether the medicinal properties will definitely be returned, I can't guarantee this, depending on what the specific medicine is, if it is not returned, you don't need to send it to the hospital, this can only be metabolized by the body over time, remember to dissipate heat, you can take a bath, of course, there is also the most direct way, all adults, all understand...

Finally, the doctor's meaningful look stopped at him.

"Don't go, Brother Yi!" Ran Ruoye saw that Zuo Ziyi was still standing, and tugged on the hand she was holding.

Zuo Ziyi looked back at Wakaba, except for her extremely ruddy complexion, her eyes were not as clear as usual, she was a little weak, and there was no other abnormality. It's because I'm thinking too much!

He sat down on the edge of Wakaba's bed and held her little hand dotingly: "Okay!

"Brother Yi, I'm a little hot. ”

"Hot?" Zuo Ziyi stretched out his hand and probed her forehead with his big palm, which was a little hot, "Ruoruo, I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

Wakaba's slightly cool palm startled Wakaba as she withdrew, and she pressed his hand against her cheek.

Zuo Ziyi looked at her expression of enjoyment, which was too abnormal, and asked worriedly: "Ruoruo, are you okay?"

"Well, I'm just a little thirsty!" she said, sticking out her tongue and licking her lips.

"I'm going to pour you water!"

Zuo Ziyi squinted his eyes, such a Ruoye is too tempting, he is simply torturing himself, where did Ran Mingke go?

While thinking, Ran Ruoye lifted the quilt and sat up, gently rubbing his small hand on the back of his big palm against his face. His eyes became more and more confused, looking at the thin lips in front of him, as if he could quench his thirst.

"Ruoruo, lie down quickly" Zuo Ziyi's figure flickered in front ......of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then his lips became hot.

Before he finished speaking, his lips remained open, and when Ran Ruoye touched his lips, a tingling sensation spread all over his body, not quenching his thirst at all, was it because there was no water?

Instinctively swallowing saliva, her tongue accidentally touched his lips, and slipped in through the slightly open space, it turned out that the water was here! The crispy tingling sensation made her feel even hotter, but she didn't want to leave this place where she could quench her thirst at all.

Zuo Ziyi was surprised by Wakaba's abnormality, and finally understood that she must still have medicinal properties, "Ruoruo..."

His words caused his lips to move, and he stirred Wakaba, who was blindly trying to quench his thirst, which turned out to be not only quenching his thirst, but also very comfortable. She probed deeper and swallowed into her stomach along with Zuo Ziyi's voice, her movements were jerky and clumsy, but it was enough to shake Zuo Ziyi's psychological defense.

As early as on the way to the hospital, when she put her hand into the collar of the back of his neck, when she muttered, he already had an impulse, but she was too precious, he didn't dare and couldn't hurt her, so he tried to suppress it.

But now, she seemed to be awake, trying to suck her lips and tongue, his heart beating faster and faster, his body temperature rising sharply, and his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

He didn't have time to think about whether this was right, the big palm had already clasped the back of her head, and he lowered his head, pressing the lips that had been fitting even tighter.

The hormonal breath rushed to Wakaba, burrowed into her nose, and quickly filled her mouth, and the previous active became passive, and all the oxygen in Wakaba's body was snatched away.

She seemed to be very unhappy that he had robbed her of her breath, Wakaba raised her chin, and she didn't know when she hooked her little hand around his neck, followed his neck, tugged at his collar, and finally breathed a little fresh air, and she bit her teeth lightly

Zuo Ziyi's eyes narrowed, two flames burned in the dark distance, and his hand went all the way down from her face to her white and slender neck.

Her skin was silky and delicate, his fingers rubbing, and she wore only a thin T-shirt with her collarbones looming out.

Zuo Ziyi kissed her harder, his fingers reached the collarbone inch by inch, and then slowly moved down, along the neckline, stretched in, his fingertips trembled, suddenly withdrew, and then let go of the hand that was holding Wakaba's head, and quickly withdrew from her lips.

What did he do? Looking at Wakaba's bright red lips and hazy eyes, he tried his best to restrain that impulse, and his voice was hoarse and detached: "Ruoruo, lie down." ”

"No!" she pouted, seeming unhappy with his sudden indifference.

"Ruoruo, who am I?"

Ran Ruoye blinked, "Who are you, you are Zuo Ziyi, my brother Yi!" The voice was hearty, but it was still full of charm.

My Brother Yi!

My Brother Yi!

The echo echoed in Zuo Ziyi's heart lake in waves, and the flames that he had forcibly suppressed were ready to move again.

He looked at Wakaba, the words he understood, the eyes in a trance, he had always had everything in his heart, but at this moment he didn't know if she was awake or not?

But Zuo Ziyi knew that deep down in his heart, he faintly hoped that she was awake at this moment.

Ran Ruoye looked at Zuo Ziyi's deep eyes, her mind was full of the picture just now, she didn't feel ashamed like before, but had a particularly strong desire, eager to get more.

So she looked down, swept over the delicate and firm nose, the thin and crimson lips, the faint red extended from the cheeks through the perfectly curved chin to the slender neck, and finally stared at the protruding part of the neck, she subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The movements were faster than thoughts, and the next second her fingers touched his Adam's apple.

"Brother Yi, I love you!" With the rhythm of her fingers, Ran Ruoye lightly opened her lips.

Zuo Ziyi's back stiffened, what kind of medicine is this, and when he was about to make something, the door opened sounded, and Ran Mingke pushed the door in: "What are you doing?"

Ran Ruoye was frightened, retracted her hand, followed the voice, looked at Ran Mingke, her eyes became empty, and then looked back at Zuo Ziyi, she was a little confused, why are the two Yi brothers in front of her?

Zuo Ziyi was suddenly coldly drunk, and he was actually a little weak-hearted, fortunately Ran Mingke came, otherwise I really don't know how long I can hold on.

He pretended to be casual and pressed Wakaba's shoulder: "Ruoruo, lie down quickly, I'll pour water for you!"

After hearing the word "Ruoruo", Ran Ruoye's confused eyes had a hint of clarity: "Are you Brother Yi?" She looked at Ran Mingke again: "Then who is he?" There was an outsider present, and she lay down obediently this time.

When Ran Mingke entered the house, he felt the ambiguous atmosphere of the room, and seeing that neither of them answered his question, he rushed to the bed and wanted to go crazy again, but looking at the cold Zuo Ziyi, he forced his anger down.