Fatty Dudu picked up the thing, put it in his mouth and reached for the concoction in the bowl. After taking a sip, he slowly poured it into Yue Yanye's lips. But why did he close his mouth so tightly?! Fatty

Dudu's eyes widened, looking at the concoction still sliding down from his lips——

Could it be that this method that was finally thought of doesn’t work?! What should she do?!

Could it be...

Do you want to use your own body to "quietly dedicate"?! Thinking about it again, Yue Yanye somehow saved her, and she became like this because of herself. Fatty Dudu suddenly felt very guilty towards Yue Yanye, and also

There is self-blame.

He protected her, and she should take care of him.

Fatty felt that her heart was full of encouragement. In this case, she couldn't help but give.

I slowly drank some concoction, and the bitter taste immediately lingered on my tongue. It was so bitter. Would the imperial doctor prescribe the medicine? How could anyone drink such bitter medicine?

Fatty leaned down and got close to Yue Yanye's purple lips. Finally, their lips came together. Fatty used the tip of his tongue to pry open Yue Yanye's white teeth and licked the medicinal juice into his mouth.

, pour it in slowly until there is no more concoction in your mouth.

It’s so abominable! There are so many more! Fatty is very dissatisfied with the concoction in the porcelain bowl! It was so painful just now that she wants to cry, and she will die of dehydration if she doesn’t finish it!

md, Yue Yanye, I am working hard for your mother! If you don’t get better, I don’t have to live anymore! You must get better, don’t pretend to be sick and beautiful!

This was repeated several times, with lips parted and lips closed. The bitter taste choked her to death, but she still had to feed Yueyan the night medicine meticulously.

This is the last bite! After finishing the concoction, Fatty Dudu was about to pour it into Yue Yanye’s mouth, but when his eyes touched Yue Yanye’s tear-stained face, Fatty Dudu looked at him as if he had lost his soul.

.

Forgot the bitterness in my mouth.

Is this the first time you've seen him shed tears? Fatty leaned down and poured the last mouthful of concoction into Yue Yanye's mouth. Unexpectedly, the person beneath her seemed to have become conscious, and her slender arms hugged her.

"Don't leave me...Jier..."

"..." He actually called another woman's name in front of the princess! Yue Yanye, you are so bad! Fatty opened his mouth and wanted to scold Yue Yanye, but his head was held by a pair of hands.

.

"Give me all of you, give me all of you..."

"Hey! Yue Yanye, what are you doing...Hey! What are you talking about..."

Next, something that even Fatty didn’t expect happened happened——

The hands clasped her head tightly, and restlessly kissed her plump and slightly opened lips from bottom to top. The kiss was passionate, and his lips and tongue licked the sides. He was like a hungry beast, invading.

The base of her most sensitive tongue explored deeper into her lips...

Suddenly, his tongue turned back and stayed on the tip of her tongue, spinning and jumping.

"Well..." Fatty's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak. What is Yue Yanye going to do?! The offensive is so fierce... The next step is not going to be... Ahem, stop it, stop it! Stop these boring things

My idea is to imprison Yue Yanye right now! Don’t let him make the next move.
Chapter completed!