"Good, drink a little!"

Take care of your body and give him a baby!

"Don't drink! You've forcibly trapped me here like this, even if I starve to death, I won't eat what you have here!" ”

If you don't let her go, she'll go on a hunger strike to show you!

Xia Yan moved his body to the sofa opposite, sat on it with his legs bent, and didn't look at him.

"Baby, good!"

Although he was a little helpless, his eyes were still full of tenderness, Yi Beihan was like coaxing a picky baby, chased her again, sat down next to her, took a spoon and held it in front of her.

"Good, take a sip!"

"Go away, I don't drink, I don't drink!"

Xia Yan waved his hand and shouted angrily. Accidentally, the porcelain bowl in Yi Beihan's hand fell off his hand in an instant, fell on the sofa, and the soup stains polluted a large part of the white sofa sheet......

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Yi Beihan a little weakly, he didn't have any expression on his face, just frowned slightly, leaned over and grabbed a plate of tissues, wiped the soup on the back of his hand, stood up lightly, beckoned the maids, and asked them to clean up.

He walked to the table and brought a new bowl.

With a doting smile in the corner of his eyes, his voice was gentle and seductive.

"This is what I asked my subordinates to cook for you, baby, good, I'll feed you, just drink less!"

"You feed your baby, I'm not your baby, don't call me with this meaty word, I can't afford it!"

This time the action was slightly restrained, Xia Yan shrunk his whole body on the sofa, turned his back to him, twisted his body, rested his chin on the backrest, and refused coldly.

Pursing his lips, Yi Beihan glanced at the soup bowl in his hand, a dark light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and he sat next to her with the corners of his lips hooked, Xia Yan lay on the back angrily, caught a glimpse of a pair of slightly playful black eyes, closed his eyes, and ignored him.

The body was suddenly pushed down, and by the time Xia Yan reacted, Yi Beihan's tall body had already been pressed down.

"Ah, get out of here!"

Xia Yan exclaimed in surprise and beat him with both hands.

Yi Beihan's big hand clamped down on her two restless little hands, raised them to the top of her head, tied them there, and then put the other hand holding the soup bowl to his lips and swallowed a big mouthful—

He bowed his head to her lips.

Xia Yan knew what he was going to do, gritted his teeth, and just didn't drink.

Yi Beihan handed the soup bowl to the servant next to him, and with one free hand, he pinched her chin, forced her closed teeth to loosen, and then sent the soup in his mouth.

Afraid that she wouldn't swallow, he pouted on her lips and didn't let go until he heard her swallowing, then slowly left her lips, stared at her delicate face up close, and squinted slightly.

"Baby, do you like me to feed you like this?"

"Ahem."

Xia Yan choked lightly and glared at him fiercely with angry eyes.

Yi Beihan turned a blind eye, grabbed a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth with residual juice, rubbed her fingers against her soft cheeks, and asked softly.

"Baby, do you choose, do you drink it yourself? Or let me feed you? ”

"I don't drink! You don't need to feed either! ”

Xia Yan twisted his body and struggled violently.

Yi Beihan moved his body, suppressed her dishonest body, made her unable to move, and then took the soup bowl in the hand of the servant next to him again, took a big sip, and teleported it to her, so that you didn't have to refuse-

Even after being forced to drink a few sips by him, a big bowl of soup was about to bottom out, and being pressed on his body like this, and being forced to pour soup, Xia Yan felt that he was about to suffocate several times.