"This is beef bone broth. In order to boil this soup. I could have spent three days and three nights boiling it up. Come and try it. At this time, Yingyu used a metal soup spoon to scoop a bowl of beef bone soup and brought it to Shang Wen.

"I don't drink. I have some allergies to meat products. Shang Wen shook his head desperately at this time.

"How's that going to work? You should definitely drink a little. Just a little. Only then will your legs be healed. Yingyu said at this time.

"I don't want to say I'm married to a cripple when I get married." At this time, Yingyu whispered.

"What did you say?" Shang Wen didn't hear what Yingyu said.

"Ahh Nothing. That is, let you drink a little more. Don't let me down on my kindness. Yingyu said at this time.

"This." Shang Wen said helplessly.

"I don't want someone else to force someone to do something I don't like." Shang Wen looked at Yingyu at this time and said.

"But it's good for you." Yingyu said at this time.

"I don't want that." Shang Wen hopes to make some things clear to Yingyu.

"Are you reasoning with me?" Yingyu asked at this time.

"Oh. Right. It's about reasoning. Shang Wen admitted at this time.

"In fact, your leg hurts. And you don't eat meat. At the same time, do not drink any supplements. For example, this beef bone broth. The doctor has already said it. Only by drinking some supplements can you speed up your recovery. Right now. You say you don't eat meat, you don't drink bone broth. So, the situation now is. If you don't change this habit, it is estimated that it will be difficult for you to recover. Yingyu said at this time.

"So... Shangwen tried to explain something.

"So, now you're going to drink beef bone broth." This time. Yingyu said loudly.

"Nope. No, no, no. Shang Wen immediately refused. Shang Wen not only refused, but also shook his head vigorously. He wanted his opinion to reach Yingyu, and he didn't want something to force his own will to happen, especially this kind of broth. Shang Wen really didn't want to touch it.

"You have to drink." Yingyu looked at Shang Wen and said.

"Drink it for me. All right? Yingyu said at this time.

"This. No. Shang Wen said squirmingly.

"You don't want to shirk it like that, okay?" Yingyu asked directly.

"I guess I should finish." Shang Wen said at this time.

"Actually, I'm a little allergic to this soup, or maybe I'm disgusted." Shang Wen said.

"You know, I've been on the battlefield." Shang Wen said nervously and unnaturally waving his arms.

"The kind of blood on the battlefield makes me feel very uncomfortable." Shang Wen said.

"That smell of blood. And that kind of miserable situation of flesh splashing everywhere, I feel. Extraordinary. Extraordinary. Disgusting. Until now, I've touched that damn meat. I just feel it. Shang Wen said unnaturally. This is a normal human reaction. Once you encounter something that is disgusting to the brain. The human brain makes some unnatural brain memories. Shangwen still seems to remember the first time he experienced the war. It was Shang Wen who served as the overseer. That is, to follow Meng Tian's army to fight north and eliminate the 300,000 main forces of the Xiongnu army. In that war, the losses were small. But the Huns suffered great losses. And that's not all. He still remembered that a Qin soldier was beside him and cut off the head of a Hun corpse. That kind of gore. It still makes Shang Wen feel extremely disgusted.

Shang Wen when he smelled the meat. I always think of such a tragic scene. This makes Shang Wen very unnatural, and even, a psychological burden.

"Whatever? You have to eat meat. You have to drink the soup. Yingyu squatted down at this time and said.

"Here, take a sip. It's fragrant. Yingyu said seductively.

And Shang Wen just shook his head. Shang Wen didn't have the appetite to eat these at all. These things, for him, are a kind of disaster.

"You have to eat some." Yingyu said insistically.

"Nope." Shang Wen just shook his head.

"Nerd. It's delicious. As she spoke, Yingyu scooped up a spoonful of soup and drank it.

"Yes." Yingyu said with satisfaction.

And Shang Wen still shook his head, he refused to drink the soup, especially this broth.

"You don't drink?" At this time, Yingyu asked.

"Yes. Don't drink. Shang Wen said at this time.

"I have a way, let you drink." Yingyu said.

"I'm going to pinch your nose and pour it in you." Yingyu said at this time.

"In this way, I don't drink either." Shang Wen said.

"Are you sure?" Yingyu asked.

"Sure." Shang Wen confirmed.

"Good. You watch. Ying Yu picked up the soup can and took a sip as she spoke. Then put one hand on the back of Shang Wen's head and held Shang Wen's head to prevent him from moving. Then Yingyu kissed Shang Wen at once, and poured the soup in her mouth into it.

And Shang Wen at this time, he only had to keep his eyes open. He really didn't expect it. At this time, all he could do seemed to be surprised.

Such a move came so suddenly. Shang Wen didn't have any psychological preparation at all, and Shang Wen didn't expect that the bold Yingyu would take such a method. Shang Wen really didn't expect it.

The broth in his mouth slid directly from Yingyu's mouth, and Shang Wen could feel the traces of his tongue slipping in Shang Wen's mouth. It's soft. Moreover, it was so soft that it didn't feel at all. Shang Wen couldn't describe the feeling.

The broth in his mouth slid through Shang Wen's throat before he could react. Then it went into his own esophagus.

"Ahh Yingyu straightened her body at this time. Gasping for air.

Shang Wen, on the other hand, put on a look of disbelief. And, holding his chest tightly with his hands, he couldn't believe that he had just taken a sip of broth. Moreover, the disgusting smell of the fishy smell of the broth was not felt.

"How?" At this time, Yingyu lowered her head and asked. Her face was a little red.

"This," Shang Wen was a little dazed, he didn't know what had just happened?

"How?" Ying Yu asked complainingly.

"This. It's okay. Shang Wen replied.

"Then go ahead." Yingyu said and took another sip of soup. Then he pressed the back of Shangwen's head. Shang Wenneng wanted to refuse, this way was too intense. This made Shang Wen a little unbearable. But Yingyu had already leaned down at this time. The kiss came. Shang Wen could only raise his hand emptyly and refuse.

The taste of broth came to my mouth again. However, Shang Wen was not panicked this time, but some were shocked. Very strange shock. Shang Wen no longer resisted, on the contrary, he seemed to accept it, silently accepting all this.

The taste of the broth, Shang Wen didn't seem to feel it. However, what he vaguely felt was the sweetness in Yingyu's mouth. The sweetness peculiar to that woman. This kind of sweetness gave Shangwen a deep experience for the first time.

"Ahh After Ying Yu poured the broth in her mouth into Shang Wen, she took a deep breath.

And Shang Wen was still immersed in the memories just now, he was experiencing that feeling, that sweet feeling at the moment when Yingyu kissed. Shang Wen was a little dazed. He was a little overwhelmed. Panic, shock, knowable and unknown, contradictory but not contradictory. This made Shang Wen unable to describe it, and his brain was empty.

"Woo." Just when Shang Wen slowly reacted. Yingyu took another sip of the soup, then kissed Shang Wen, and then poured the soup into Shang Wen's mouth.

This time Shang Wen woke up a little, he could feel a little bit of the fishy smell of the broth, but the broth was mixed with Yingyu's saliva, which seemed to offset a lot, and the soft feeling on his lips made Shang Wen feel very wonderful. This kind of beauty was not felt by Shang Wen in the first two soups, but Shang Wen felt something this time, and this feeling was very intoxicating, and some of the intoxication was intoxicating. Shang Wen's arm began to soften at this time, and he began to slowly put it down.

"Whew." However, just as Shang Wen's hand was about to touch Yingyu, Yingyu poured the soup in her mouth into Shang Wen's mouth. Yingyu fed the soup mouth-to-mouth three times, all with his eyes closed. And Shang Wen only noticed the feeling on his mouth, and didn't notice it at all.

"Whew." Yingyu opened her eyes and wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth.

"A little more." Speaking of Yingyu, at this time, she was going to pick up the soup can again.

"Oh." Shang Wen still kept his movements. Then suddenly reacted. Then immediately wave your arms. And kept shaking his head.

"Oh. No, no, no. Shang Wen shook his head and refused. Shang Wen wanted to do it again, but reason made him feel that he couldn't do it anymore. And there seems to be something wrong with this. Although Shang Wen thought very much in his heart. But. A kind of rationality made Shang Wen give up.

"How does it feel?" At this time, Yingyu asked.

"Feel!" At this time, Shang Wen began to recall the feeling just now.

"Feeling, some sweet, some soft." Shang Wen recalled at this time. Shang Wen was talking about the feeling that Yingyu brought him, especially the feeling of Yingyu's tongue pushing the soup, that soft, slippery feeling. Let Shang Wen suddenly have a feeling of being clicked.

"Yes." Yingyu nodded.

"No fishy smell?" Yingyu asked again at this time.

"Fishy? How can it smell fishy again? At this time, Shang Wen asked rhetorically.

"Yes. It seems that the soup I made was quite successful, sweet and soft. I boiled for three days and three nights. You finally take three sips. This has not been in vain. Yingyu said at this time.

And Shang Wen was a little lost at this time. Yingyu is talking about the feeling of soup. And Shang Wen's hand is the feeling of kissing. The two of them would be wrong at this moment. Such a joke made Shang Wen feel ridiculous. used to be wrong, but now, it turned out to be Yingyu. Shang Wen shook his head. He couldn't believe it.

"Why are you shaking your head?" Yingyu asked at this time.