The Dark Emperor's Pet Mark: The Arrogant Empress Loves to Play with Fire

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"No, that medicine is so bitter, so bitter." Bei Xiaoxiao said with a terribly frightened look.

"Are you really not going to drink it?" Yan Yu held the medicine bowl in his hands for a moment, then asked with frowned eyebrows.

"I won't drink it, even if I'm killed." Bei Xiaoxiao shook her head, and then shook her head again.

"In that case, that's the only way I can do it." Yan Yu gave her a cold look, and a ambiguous and evil smile suddenly appeared on her sexy thin lips. [

"You want to do this?" Seeing his strange appearance, Bei Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling a little curious. When she saw him bowing his head and pouring the bowl of concoction into his own mouth, she couldn't help saying in amazement : "Why did you drink the medicine, are you sick too?"

Yan Yu put the medicinal juice in his mouth, suddenly pulled her over with one hand, pinned the back of her head with the other, tightly locked her into his arms, then bowed his head and sealed her small mouth which was still in astonishment .

Bei Xiaoxiao was astonished, he, he actually used his mouth to feed her the medicine, before she recovered, the warm medicine with his breath had passed from his mouth into hers, Before she could react, the concoction had slipped down her throat and into her stomach. It felt so familiar, as if someone had fed her like this before, but who was it?

Bei Xiaoxiao opened her beautiful watery eyes wide, she couldn't believe that such a classic thing would happen to her one day, she no longer resisted the concoction from her mouth, and swallowed it all .

After a while, the concoction was over, and just when she thought he would let her go, he refused, and the two became entangled again.

The faint smell of medicine wafted in the air, lingering between the two people who were entangled, Bei Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that it would be a kind of good happiness if they just grow old like this.

He clung to her and kissed her until she couldn't breathe anymore, then he reluctantly left her lips, and pressed his hot thin lips against hers, panting slightly.

"You're bad, you're bad," Bei Xiaoxiao clenched her fist and lightly thumped his chest, saying coquettishly.

"Who told you not to drink the medicine?" A calm and melodious laughter escaped from his throat, Yan Yu held her fist tightly, staring at her coquettish appearance with smiling eyes, amber There was a touch of pampering in his eyes.