25. Feeding medicine

Lie Lengque walked to the side of the bed and saw Zi'er shrinking in pain at the corner of the bed, and his heart was inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Come here, it will be more comfortable to drink some ginger ale." Lie Lengque sat on the edge of the bed and helped Zi'er up to facilitate the medicine.

"Don't drink... I hate ginger ale the most," Zi'er willfully played.

"Drink it," Lie Lengque sent the ginger juice that was no longer hot to Zi'er's mouth. Zi'er avoided the ginger juice fed by Lie Lengxi, and almost overturned the ginger juice.

"If I don't drink, I won't drink"

"Give me a drink," said Lie Leng with a dull face.

"No..."Lie Lengque raised his head and drank the ginger juice in the bowl into his mouth, ignoring Zi'er's protests, he clasped the back of Zi'er's neck and poured the ginger juice in his mouth into Zi'er's mouth.

Lie Lengque originally only planned to give the ginger juice in his mouth to Zi'er, but when his lips touched, he changed. From the original ginger juice to a shallow kiss, it is difficult to kiss lightly, and the shallow kiss can no longer satisfy the lack of coldness. The next moment, he put his arms around her willow waist, and his flexible tongue stirred in her mouth, forcing her tongue to entangle with him, and almost devoured her so violently that she didn't have time to breathe.

"Hmm..."Zi'er only felt weak all over, and all the strength of her whole body was lost in this intimacy. She could only put her arms around his neck and let out a moan. His kiss didn't stop, as if to drive all her reason away and make her unable to think.

Lie Lengque left Zi'er's lips, he knew that he couldn't continue, otherwise he would not be able to hold it anymore and eat her. He's a normal man, and he still has the reaction he should have.

"Now, do you want to drink the rest yourself, or will the king feed you himself. It's up to you to do it yourself. Lie Lengqian asked in a hoarse voice Zi'er who was kissed by him in his arms, and her little hand touched her lips that were red and swollen by him, and now she is beautiful and delicious. Lie Leng Lack forcibly suppressed the desire to be provoked, and the person in his arms can't bear it now! Melancholy is dead!

"Ahh No, no, no, I'll do it myself. Zi'er was stunned, and quickly took the bowl and drank the ginger juice.

Lie Lengque took the bowl in Zi'er's hand and put it aside. "Sleep first".

"Hmm" lay down and covered the quilt, seeing that he had no intention of leaving.

"Why aren't you leaving? How am I going to sleep when you're here? ”

"Close your eyes and sleep, or you won't blame this king for what this king will do." Lieleng and airless, his teeth are itching, will he die if she is not angry for a day?

"Hmph... Sleep and sleep! What a fierce one! Zi'er still sleeps obediently, and now she doesn't have the strength to toss with him.

"Hey... Where are you touching your hands? Zi'er wanted to pat off the big hand that had been hovering in her stomach. Lie Lengqi put his hand on Zi'er's stomach, hoping to relieve the discomfort caused by menstrual pain.

"Close your eyes and mouth and give this king a sleep". Zi'er saw that his hand was only hovering on her stomach and did not touch other places, and the tense nerves slowly relaxed, and Zi'er felt the warm temperature coming from the cold and lack of big hands, soothing the discomfort caused by menstruation. It turned out that he was helping her cover her stomach, and he felt warm and sweet in his heart.

"Fierce cold," Zi'er shouted in a daze.

"Hmm"

"Thank you, you're not bad, you always have a strained face, how cute you are. For the sake of you covering my stomach today, I'll just fix you less." After speaking, Zi'er entered the sleep with a smile on the corner of her mouth, leaving a black line on her face.

Hearing her even breathing, Lie Lengque lowered his head and kissed Zi'er's forehead lightly, looking at her sleeping face sleeping peacefully, feeling angry and funny.