Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 131 Neck bone kiss

Under Wen Rong's gaze, Lie Jiuqing kissed his fingertips one by one, then passed them across the palm of his hand and landed on his inner wrist.

"Thank you Master Qiansui for the reward, I feel very happy."

Wen Rong pulled out his hand with force and said, "Kiss me without my permission and copy "Female Virtues" a thousand times."

Hearing what he said, Lie Jiuqing hesitated for a moment, "I want to copy it ten thousand times. Can I kiss you a few more times in advance?"

Wen Rong glared at her fiercely, "Seek death?"

Lie Jiuqing smiled flatteringly, "I want to live well and wait for your favor."

"you……"

The tips of Wen Rong's ears were red, and just when he was about to get angry, there was a knock on the door, "Master Qiantose, the soup and medicine I cooked for the young lady is ready."

"Come in."

"Soup?"

Lie Jiuqing was confused and saw Qin Yi bringing in a bowl of medicine that looked very bitter.

She silently shrank inside, and Wen Rong grabbed her ankle through the thin quilt, pulled her back hard, and brought the soup to her eyes.

"drink."

"I'm not sick!"

Lie Jiuqing is a doctor. He doesn't know if there is something wrong with him. She is fine, so he doesn't want to take medicine.

Wen Rong held her chin and smiled coldly, "Are you going to drink it, or will I drink it for you?"

"I'm really not sick..."

"You must drink it afterward, it can relieve the pain in your body."

Lie Jiuqing's face flushed, and just as she was about to reach out to take it, Wen Rong sat next to her and picked up the spoon, "This medicine must be drunk slowly to be effective."

Wen Rong said, passing the spoon in front of her eyes, "Since you want a reward, I can't be stingy, so I will feed you once myself."

There was a bitter smell in the air, and Lie Jiuqing's face turned ugly when he smelled it. He quickly took the initiative to take care of it, "I won't bother you with such a small thing." "No, I am willing to do it."

Wen Rong held her hand, told her to be honest, and moved the spoon forward, "Miss Qi, could it be that you despise me?"

"How, how could it be..."

Lie Jiuqing leaned forward stiffly and felt like crying as soon as he took one bite. Wen Rong smiled lazily and brought it to him again.

"Miss Seven, come on, drink slowly, don't be in a hurry."

A bowl of medicine was originally just a matter of one breath, but after being dragged away by Wen Rong for two sticks of incense, tears were already shed.

Wen Rong felt better, clasping her neck and kissing the back of her neck.

"If you offend me, I will punish you by making you suffer a little. If you don't remember it, I will train you on the bed."

He rubbed her legs and slowly moved in, "Miss Seventh, do you remember?"

Lie Jiuqing closed his arms nervously and said with all his strength, "Remember."

Seeing her nervous look, Wen Rong's eyes dimmed, and his fingertips lingered on the back of her neck, "I'll spare you tonight. You need to rest first, and don't mess around again."

Wen Rong left, the door closed, and Lie Jiuqing covered her face with a quilt. After a moment of confusion, her eyes gradually calmed down.

Wen Rong's reaction was so strange, it was like in his previous life, he would always leave for a few days every once in a while.

Is there any secret that must be kept hidden?
Could it be something dangerous?
The more Lie Jiuqing thought about it, the more confused she became. The pain in the back of her neck seemed to remind her that all this was true. She had been stabbed by Wen Rong three years in advance, and she even heard the same words as in the previous life.

The only difference is that they are honest with each other and have an ambiguous relationship.

As long as she closes her eyes now, her mind will be filled with Wen Rong's extremely lustful eyes.

He always looked at her, whether he was kissing or touching her, he would stare at her, making her feel ashamed and helpless, and all she thought about was him.

The more Lie Jiuqing thought about Wen Rong, the more confused he became, so he simply put on his clothes and walked out of the yard.

Not long after, she saw countless servants hurriedly going to and from another courtyard, which was Wen Rong's residence.

(End of this chapter)