When Shuxin came to Qinyuan, Ji Chifeng was coming down from the upstairs. "You're just in time. There's something urgent in our hospital. Please pour out a bowl of wojiu Soup for the banquet, or he will have a headache tomorrow."
Comfortable blink, tomorrow headache? Isn't Huo Yan inclined to say that he has a headache now?
Comfortable with the boiled hangover soup, Huo Yan is lying on the big bed with his elegant hand on his eyebrows and eyes, which makes people can't see his expression clearly.
Are you asleep? Isn't it a headache?
She bent down to put the hangover soup on the bedside table. Suddenly, her waist was tight. Next second, she fell into the bed.
Shuxin turns his head to look behind him. The man's facial features are deep, and his eyes are slightly closed
"Well." Huo Yan poured out his voice and answered lazily.
Comfortable hands to the waist to open the man's strong hand, "let me up."
"Don't move. Let me hold you for a while."
"Drink the sobering soup first, or it will be cold for a while."
Huo Yan leans the tip of his nose to rub against his neck after relaxing. Let go of her.
When I got up from the bed, I felt that the skin that Huoyan had rubbed against was crispy and numb. I raised my hand to touch it, and then it was relieved. I took up the wine soup and sat down beside the bed. Huoyan had already sat up from the bed.
Shuxin is ready to put hangover soup into Huoyan's hands, but he opens his mouth in advance, "you feed me."
“……” Comfortable scooped a spoonful of sobering up soup and handed it to Huo Yan's thin lips.
Huoyan has no intention of opening his mouth.
It's not hot, drink it
Huo Yan tilts a little and begins, "not like this."
Shuxin blinks. "Not like this. What else?"
"Feed with your mouth."
The comfortable little face turns red in an instant, "don't make any noise..."
How does she feel that the present Huoyan is totally different from the past?
In the past, the asceticism of Gao Leng made people feel unattainable and humble to her.
However, since their contacts, he seems to have changed his personality. He is tender and considerate. He is also jealous and likes to flirt with her. He often uses his body reaction to tell her that he wants her.
This kind of banquet is good, but it's comfortable to say that it's hard to parry.
"Last time you were drunk in yixianglou, I fed you the same way when you came back."
The look of memory floating on her comfortable eyebrows, what Huo Yan said should be that she was persuaded to drink by Yang Yixi that day. "I was so drunk that I didn't know anything. How can you care about this with me?"
"Either you care or you want to feed me."
“……” Comfortable eyes fell on Huo Yan's handsome face, and slowly focused on his sexy thin lips. Even though he had kissed him countless times, he still blushed and his heart beat fiercely when he thought about what he fed from mouth to mouth.
But this man obviously looks like "you don't feed me, don't drink". He can't help it. He took a sip of wake-up soup. It was sweet and slightly astringent. He leaned over, covered his lips, and then put the wake-up soup in his mouth.
The first time I did this, I was totally inexperienced. The hangover soup overflowed from the corners of their mouths.
Shuxin quickly smoked two pieces of paper to help Huo Yan obliterate the soup left at the corner of his mouth, but a few drops fell on his gray shirt.
She leans to Huo Yan, but she doesn't have a corner of her mouth. "You'd better drink it yourself, or your clothes will be dirty for a while."
"What makes perfect? Go on."
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