Ginger languor slightly Leng, then the corner of his mouth rose, sat down, the spoon slowly stirred the medicine juice in the bowl, gently blew a breath, scooped a mouthful and handed it to the man.

Hao Xiaoheng's eyes looked at Jiang languo and slowly lowered his head to drink the medicine juice.

Because he was fascinated by someone's beauty, he couldn't finish it directly. Hao Xiaoheng's first taste of the medicine juice was extremely bitter.

He instinctively wanted to push this thing away from himself, but he was afraid of Jiang languo's anger, and then his hands were a little out of place. The delicate little rough face was wrinkled into a ball and kept mumbling: "bitter, bitter --"

suddenly, Jiang Yan pinched his chin. Hao Xiaoheng thought that Jiang Yan would force him to take other medicine. The momentum of the big leader immediately came out, "you dare."

Eyes slightly droop, ginger languid and slowly released. The voice was a little dim: "don't stick your tongue out in front of a man."

Hao Xiaoheng was stunned and took it back in silence. His face turned red. What does Jiang Lang mean? Why can't you stick out your tongue? Does it matter?

He doesn't like to watch himself throw up?

Who does he like to watch?

It's not fair to the tongue that you can't breathe fresh air when you are so bitter.

Secretly aiming at Jiang Lango, he finds that he is stirring the medicine juice. Hao Xiaoheng turns around and quickly spits out his tongue.

It's so bitter, so bitter. He doesn't want to drink medicine --

"all say, don't do this." Men's voices are getting weaker.

It's chilly behind, and Jiang's words are cold. Hao Xiaoheng suddenly feels sad. Suddenly I felt that it shouldn't be like this. All of a sudden, I feel that Jiang is only spoiling himself. Suddenly, I feel that Jiang languo is cruel to himself, and I feel very sad.

"Bitter, do not drink." Hao Xiaoheng finished and turned his head coldly.

Ginger languid hand of medicine a meal, "eat preserves later."

"After drinking, can you still feel the bitterness? What's the use of eating candied fruit? It's bitter." Hao Xiaoheng refused.

Jiang languo wants to get up and is pulled by Hao Xiaoheng, "you can't leave, you can't be angry, you can't stop talking."

"I just want something sweet for you." Jiang Lang pats Hao Xiaoheng's hand.

Hao Xiaoheng is still not loose. His eyes shift and stares at the medicine on the couch. Hao Xiaoheng quickly focuses his eyes on Jiang languo's body.

Bite the lips, Hao Xiaoheng brewing. One hand continued to pick and pull Jiang languo, not to let him leave, the other hand picked up the bowl, a stuffy. At that moment, he was about to twitch.

When he opened his eyes again, his medicine bowl was empty. He put the bowl down, got up and followed Jiang Lang, saying, "then I will go with you."

"Why drink the medicine first and then go with me for dessert? It's more bitter to leave a space for the medicine to dip into your taste buds. " Jiang languo looks at the man who has been pulling him away.

Hao Xiaoheng stopped for a moment and said slowly, "you will be angry and ignore me. How I tease you, you will be stuffy, I don't like it. While you are willing to talk to me now, I don't want to leave your side. Who knows if you will be like this in the next second... "

Jiang languo suddenly leans down and lets Hao Xiaoheng forget what he wants to say.

"Very bitter?" Jiang languo fingered his belly and rubbed Hao Xiaoheng's red earlobe.

Hao Xiaoheng immediately softened down, stepped back two steps and leaned against the door. Looking at the man who also approached him, his heart was suddenly a little hot.

"If you are afraid of suffering, don't eat sweet immediately, because you are afraid that I will leave you?" Jiang said slowly, word by word, very clear.

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