With such a peerless beautiful man feeding her medicine with his lips, not to mention a small bowl of medicine, she can drink a drop even if she comes to a big jar!

Su Tianmo looked at Mo Nancheng's secretly happy little appearance, the smile between his eyebrows deepened, his slender fingers tapped on her lips, took her hand and gently held it in the palm of his hand, staring at her eyes intently, his eyes were full of lingering, he slowly took a sip of medicinal soup and pasted it on her lips again.

The slightly bitter medicinal fragrance spread between the teeth of the two of them, turning into a faint fragrance. Su Tianmo gently licked and sucked her lips, the tip of her tongue delicately traced her beautiful lip shape, tossing and turning for a long time, the fiery tongue rushed into her mouth, swept every inch of softness in her mouth, and gently grabbed her qiē, making her almost drown in his tenderness. When the lips and tongues were entangled, the decoction mixed with saliva flowed down the corners of the lips of the two, dripping on the sheets and fainting.

As soon as Yan Qianfan entered the door, he saw such a scene in full swing, and he was suddenly angry, a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with cold light, and he walked up to the two with a gloomy face, snatched the medicine bowl in Su Tianmo's hand, and said coldly to Mo Nancheng: "The medicine is for you to drink, not for you to play." ”

Mo Nancheng leaned on Su Tianmo's arms, his cheeks were flushed and panting lightly, his eyes were misty, he didn't listen to his words at all, and obviously hadn't recovered from Fang Cai's hot kiss. Su Tianmo looked at such a charming Mo Nancheng, his eyes darkened, and in front of Yan Qianfan, he stretched out his tongue and licked the medicine stains on Mo Nancheng's lips to no drop, the corners of his lips slowly hooked, and whispered in her ear: "When the lady is well, let the lady be thin for the husband." ”

The lazy and sultry voice was like a spell, ringing low in his ears, Mo Nancheng felt that his heart was about to explode, and his eyes were full of Su Tianmo's sultry smile, and he couldn't even figure out what his surname was, not to mention Yan Qianfan, who was looking at them coldly, and he had long forgotten about it.

Looking at Mo Nancheng's obsessive eyes, Su Tianmo couldn't help but chuckle. The warm palm caressed her cheek, her eyes were full of doting, and she rubbed it lightly a few times, and leaned down to kiss her eyebrows. Then his eyes turned and he cast a provocative look at Yan Qianfan.

Yan Qianfan ignored Su Tianmo's provocation, and stared at Mo Nancheng coldly without saying a word, his eyes were fierce. After a while, seeing that Mo Nancheng was still committing against Su Tianmo, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he sneered coldly, and his voice was full of outright coldness: "It seems that I am worried in vain." He put the porridge bowl and medicine bowl on the small table next to the bed, and turned around to leave.

Mo Nancheng immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly reached out to grab Yan Qianfan's hand, but he pounced in the air, and fell off the bed with a heavy sound. Su Tianmo and Yan Qianfan were both stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but before she touched her, she got up from the ground by herself, ignoring the pain coming from her body, grabbed Yan Qianfan to support her hand, and said nervously: "Don't, cough, don't go, cough... Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem......" ended up with a violent coughing sound.

Yan Qianfan was almost scared to death by her, how could he care about being angry with her, he hugged her into his arms in distress, patted her back helplessly, and coaxed softly than the other: "Don't go, don't go......" Saying, he took the medicine bowl handed by Su Tianmo and handed it to her lips, "Good, drink the medicine first." ”

Mo Nancheng looked at him, obediently took the medicine bowl and drank the soup and medicine, without frowning, obviously used to trying medicine and drinking on weekdays.

After drinking the medicine, Mo Nancheng felt a little tired, ate some porridge that the male god himself boiled for himself and fell asleep again, and woke up again It was the early morning of the second day. Hua Xiyan sat on the edge of the bed expressionlessly, looking at herself for a moment, her wide palms wandering over her body very restlessly.

Slapping away the paws that he was doing to himself, Mo Nancheng turned his back to him: "You go away, I don't want to see you for the time being." ”

Hua Xiaoyan withdrew her hand, turned her body over, looked into her eyes, and asked very seriously, "Why?" ”

I'm too embarrassed to ask. Mo Nancheng ignored him and covered his face with the quilt to prevent him from looking at him.

However, the next moment, he actually bullied and pressed up, and without waiting for her to come to his senses, he pulled down the quilt covering her head, his dark purple eyes flashed with puzzlement, stared at her eyes, and asked word by word: "Why don't you want to see this seat?" ”

Mo Nancheng didn't avoid his gaze, looked directly at him, and asked, "Where did you go last night?" ”

"Sleep." Hua Xiyan replied calmly.

"......" Mo Nancheng was speechless for a while by his honesty, pushed away his approaching face with one hand, and said angrily, "When I was sick and uncomfortable, you didn't stay with me but went to sleep, and I was embarrassed to ask why I didn't want to see you!" ”

Hua Xiyan took away her hand, looked at her without saying a word for a while, suddenly buried her head in her neck, and said sullenly: "They put small shoes on this seat, and they are not allowed to approach you." Hot and humid breath sprayed on the side of her neck, causing Mo Nancheng to shiver.

Noticing her reaction, Hua Xiyan narrowed her eyes meaningfully, stuck out her tongue and licked the side of her neck in a wicked way.

The man below him trembled visibly.

It's funny. Hua Xiyan looked at Mo Nancheng, who was flushed with shame, and couldn't help but think like this.

Knowing that he was deliberately teasing himself, Mo Nancheng was so angry that he wanted to give Hua Xiyan a kick, but unfortunately his body was also pressed by him and he could barely move, so he could only stare at him with a strong sense of warning. Hua Xiaoyan didn't think so, her purple eyes stared at her deeply, and after a long time, she suddenly asked out loud: "Beicheng, do you want to be here?" ”

Hearing Hua Xiaoyan's words, the corners of Mo Nancheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably, looking at his extremely serious expression, he was a little speechless: "But I haven't seen him for a few hours, what is there to think about." And are you trying to crush me, why don't you get off me quickly, I'm ......sick now" Before he finished speaking, he heard Hua Xiyan's deep voice ringing softly in his ears, "I miss you." ”

In a word, Mo Nancheng instantly quieted down. She looked at Hua Xiaoyan in a daze, and then her face quickly burned, so red that she could almost drip blood, and her heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest. It took a long, long time for her to hold back such a sentence: "...... Sect Master, can you tell me who you learned your pickling skills from......

Mo Nancheng now has an urge to give Hua Xi Yan a monkey.