Suddenly the heart made her even more jumpy.
Maybe he’s just feeling guilty
"It’s not good, it’s not good." Eyebrow Wu deliberately said that to make him feel guilty to death. She pursed her pale mouth with blood still not restored. "It seems that Chi Gong is really a wife. I haven’t had asthma for five years. It’s not only marrying you, but also taking care of me again."
His eyebrows sank another inch. "You are arrogant because of illness again."
A man is so pale that he can’t tell whether he is happy or not, but he is still longitudinal to her.
Eyebrow Wu continues to push up the corners of her mouth, so I’m arrogant because I’m sick. What’s the matter? Why are you hitting me?
Chimuhan doesn’t care about her when she sees that she is ill.
"The doctor of fresh apple juice says you should eat more fresh fruit."
He said and handed the apple juice to her mouth.
There is a straw in the glass for her to drink.
Can eyebrow Wu mouth also don’t open so stiff stare at him proudly over there.
"drink quickly"
Chimuhan resistance to press a way
This is the first time in his life to fry juice, or in the middle of the night
The doctor said that she would probably wake up in the middle of the night, so he squeezed the apple juice and waited for her to wake up, but the apple juice would change color when it itched, so he had to squeeze a cup every 15 minutes, and I don’t know how many cups he had squeezed.
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"Chi Gong, I know you love women, but you don’t know how to love a female patient. Patients don’t like to drink cold things."
She just made an excuse at random.
If you don’t want to drink, you just don’t want to drink.
In the ladder, her husband first protected another woman, but she had a bad fall, and now her ass hurts, and she is still fanning and massaging her chest in front of her, taking her seriously.
Can a glass of apple juice make her smile now?
Tickle-tock …
You can take Chimu cold away, but when you see him with dark eyes and calm, you can reach out and pass the juice cup to your lips and take a big sip, but you can’t swallow it. You lean over and bully the woman’s lips directly to feed the sour and sweet apple juice into her mouth.
Immediately eyebrow Wu eyes open.
Who ever wanted this man to kiss her without saying anything and force her to hold the apple juice?
Chi Muhan is always so unconventional!
Close together, four lips and two pairs of dry eyes, slightly hot juice flowed into her mouth a little bit, sour and sweet, which occupied the taste buds and occupied the mind for a while.
When Mei Wu came to her senses, she had swallowed all the juice.
☆ Chapter 7: Take what you need.
What is even more shocking to Mei Wu is that she forgot to struggle just now.
She is sick now and has no strength to struggle, and maybe she has no eyebrows to explain it to herself.
The temperature suddenly rises in the spacious bedroom, and their emotions are as light as fog and smoke, and the window becomes drizzle.
The sultry kiss didn’t go deep into Chi Muhan’s thin lips, which gently pressed her soft lips, and the ambiguous and low timbre gently brushed her lips.
"Is the apple juice that has been heated by the mouth better?"
For a moment, Wu wanted to say "yes"