Chapter 555: Little Seven VS Little Eight! 5
Nangong Jing actually forced out all the medicine with internal force and fed it to her!!
I'm really going to be by him!!
Qianqian's hands struggled to push him away, Nangong Jing simply stretched out a big hand to imprison her hands behind her, and the other hand pressed tightly on the back of her head, making her unable to move at all.
Qianqian wanted to kick it over, but when she felt the scorching heat coming from him, she still couldn't bear it--
With both hands alone, Qianqian was powerless to resist at all, so he could only be forced to swallow these medicinal juices, and he had already scolded Nangong Jing thousands of times in his heart, this bastard who was killed by the heavens, should let him die of illness.
She was kind enough to boil medicine and cook, and he was so shameless - bullying her,
The kiss like a storm just now, after all the medicinal juice was sent out, became gentle again, and the entanglement between her lips and teeth made Qianqian forget the smell of medicine, and her mind began to become a little unclear.
Feeling that she stopped resisting, and even began to respond slowly, the hand that was originally on the back of her head slowly wrapped her waist downward, and then rubbed his fingertips around her waist, making her body tremble a little involuntarily,
Nangong Jing tried his best to restrain himself, if he lit the fire and then soaked in cold water, it would be really difficult for him to heal from this wind chill earlier.
On the verge of the collapse of reason, Nangong Jing let go of her in time, but did not let her leave, but let her sit on her lap and look at herself, and wrapped her waist with both hands.
Seeing her slightly red and swollen pink lips, Nangong Jing couldn't help but stretch out her fingers to cover them,
Seeing that there was still a little medicinal juice left at the corner of Qianqian's lips, Nangong Jing's lips hooked up a gentle smile, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his voice was slightly dumb, and he asked softly, "Is it bitter?" β
Qianqian: "!! β
Compared to this bitter medicinal juice, her heart is thousands of times more bitter!
Qianqian couldn't get angry in her heart, and her fist smashed on Nangong Jing's chest like raindrops, Nangong Jing chuckled, let her beat it, and then she didn't fight back, but seeing her chest up and down because of light panting, a fire ignited in her heart again-
Qianqian noticed his strange appearance, so he took the first step to break free from his arms at the moment when he lost consciousness, he was sick now, Qianqian didn't dare to play casually with fireβ
Qianqian's mouth was filled with a strong smell of Chinese medicine, and she really wanted to cry without tears: now it's okay, all the boiled medicine was drunk by her!
Seeing a certain master who was smiling on the side, Qianqian was really angry, and there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart--
But if you're angry again, Qianqian can't joke with his body,
Qianqian took the 10,000 angry birds in her heart, carried the empty bowl, turned around and walked towards the door,
Nangong Jing was slightly stunned, looked at her, and asked, "What are you going to do?" β
Qianqian stopped and turned around, looked at Nangong Jing, and threw two words angrily: "Boil medicine!" β
Nangong Jing: "......", turned his head a little awkwardly, "I said I wouldn't drink, if you boil it again, it will still be the same result",
Qianqian is also a person with a temper,
Hearing Nangong Jing say this, Qianqian also said unceremoniously: "If you refuse to drink, I will stay up until you are willing to drink, if you are not afraid of drinking me to death with so many medicines, I don't care, anyway, instead of being angry with you, it is better to drink medicine and drink to death!" β
Nangong Jing: "......", knowing that Qianqian was really angry at this time, he lowered his head silently,
He knew that although Qianqian had been following him in everything on weekdays, if he really started a temper, what if he really didn't want himself?
Nangong Jing didn't annoy her anymore.