Just after Chu Xuanji and Dugu Min ran away one after another, Ji Shuyun seemed to hear the sound of the ceramic bowl being held up again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. []

She stood upside down and looked back slowly.

Meow's, why was the bowl of soup she just finished drinking filled up again?!

Swallowed his saliva, looked forward again, and wiped, there was still half a bowl in the casserole!

Torture!

Torture!

Cruel!

Inhumanity!

The corners of Ji Shuyun's mouth were deflated, and he said pitifully: "Stop the water...... Can I stop drinking? That's really enough......"

Jun Wuji glanced at her softly, but his eyes were full of resoluteness: "Yun'er, drink more soup, it's good for you." ”

Jun Wuji has specially understood that it is particularly important when a woman is confined, and she must not tolerate the slightest mistake, otherwise her body will fall into the root of the disease in the future.

Therefore, Jun Wuji attaches great importance to this month and decides to strictly follow what the medical book says.

"But...... I really can't drink it......" Ji Shuyun wrinkled his little face, and said pitifully, those beautiful big eyes blinked and blinked, and he was suspected of pretending to be pitiful.

This kind of Ji Shuyun made Jun Wuji's heart itch, and he couldn't wait to promise her everything and hold the whole world in front of her.

However, when he thought of the consequences of not doing a good job of confinement mentioned in the medical book, he frowned and forced himself to be ruthless: "No, good, drink this bowl again today, and I'll make you something else in the evening?" Good no good? ”

Ji Shuyun plucked up the courage to open his mouth with his hand and planned to drink it all, but he was sick to his stomach as soon as he took a sip.

Meow's!

I really can't drink it!

She pushed Jun Wuji's hand away, gritted her teeth, and decided to be willful: "Don't!" I don't drink! ”

The chicken soup in Jun Wuji's hand was pushed out by Ji Shuyun, and it burned Jun Wuji's hand at once.

Jun Wuji's hands were the kind of flawless, slender and beautiful hands carved from beautiful jade, and now they were slightly red from the chicken soup, which was very conspicuous.

Ji Shuyun was shocked, and hurriedly took the bowl of chicken soup with one hand and put it at the head of the bed, held his hand with the other hand and said, "Stop the water?" Excuse me, are you hurting? ”

Jun Wuji's eyes flashed, but he frowned with a slight sigh on his face, and said, "It's okay, I don't hurt ......."

The tone is two points helpless, two points sad, and two points depressed......

Of course, Ji Shuyun knew that this guy deliberately made such a pitiful appearance, but his little heart still hurt a little.

Pouting, Ji Shuyun could only admit defeat and say: "Okay, I admit defeat, I'll drink ......"

Jun Wuji smiled, lightly imprinted a kiss on her eyebrows, and chuckled: "After drinking, there is a surprise." ”

Ji Shuyun nodded as if he was dead, and without saying a word, he picked up the chicken soup and poured it all down.

As soon as she finished drinking, one hand snatched the bowl from her hand, followed by two soft lips as soft as flower petals.

With a faint cold fragrance that soaked people's hearts, pecked lightly, again and again, making Ji Shuyun's whole person feel bewitched, numb, and soft.

Immediately afterward, Jun Wuji deepened the kiss, pulled her hand around his neck, and fed his tongue into her mouth.

Gentle and delicate, but with a deadly burning sensation.

is like a fire, scorching Ji Shuyun.

She groaned softly, her body getting softer and softer, and finally he could only press it into the soft big bed little by little.

Their breaths blended, and they were hot with each other, as if they were going to kiss each other like this until they were old......

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I won't add it today~ Because the bottle is going out to wave tomorrow, I have to write a manuscript! Whew! Happy Holidays everyone!

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