High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 686 Xia Dian said that the little wife is really not cute

Still messing around.

The feeling on that body, even though the hand was no longer there, still felt like it was on fire.

Yang Moyan was still deep.

same.

He felt that feeling under his palm was still there.

The boy's slender waist, the delicate skin under his palm...

All this made him unable to suppress a thought in his heart.

but.

Can't go any further.

Not yet.

What the boy needs now is to take good care of him.

Yang Moyan closed his eyes, his strong willpower made him suppress those thoughts.

When he opened his eyes again, those dark green pupils had returned to their usual indifference and calmness.

He got up and picked up the young man, and by the way, straightened the messy neckline for the young man, and looked at the young man's neck.

Those red dots are still there.

But it has faded a lot.

It seems that the medicine is still working.

He grabbed the boy's wrist and walked out of the room, "Go to eat, then take the medicine and go to bed early."

"Huh? Taking medicine again."

As soon as the medicine boy was mentioned, he subconsciously wanted to run away.

Of course, Young Master Yang held his wrist, so he couldn't go anywhere.

But that delicate and monstrous face was almost wrinkled into a ball.

Those twinkling eyes were filled with disgust, which showed that he really didn't want to take medicine and hated these medicines to the extreme.

But how can allergies be cured without taking medicine?

"Be good, I will take you to play when I have time after the end of the term."

Yang Moyan coaxed in a calm voice.

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows, "Really?"

"fake."

"..."

That face swelled up instantly, the boy puffed his cheeks depressedly, and the dull hair on the top of his head that had stood up for a day and was still strong also swayed there appropriately.

Even if he didn't have to look back, Yang Moyan could still go on until now. The boy's expression must be depressed.

He smiled softly in front of him, his voice was very light, but it was also pleasant, and the voice was magnetic and seductive, "I'm kidding you."

"Ah."

This time it was the boy who pulled his lips and replied coldly.

Then he was brought to the dining table, sat down with his shoulders pressed, and a pair of chopsticks were stuffed in his hands.

"Let's eat."

Dinner for two is simple.

One meat and one vegetarian with white rice, which is normal.

But Lin Zhaoxia is quite satisfied with this.

After all, she is the kind of guy who will be satisfied as long as she has meat to eat.

After dinner comes the second hardest part of the day.

Lin Zhaoxia looked at the three medicine bottles neatly placed on the dining table, her delicate face was full of rejection, "Take it tomorrow...it's the same."

"It seems that this little brother doesn't want to get better."

Yang Moyan glanced at her lightly, and pushed the medicine bottle two more points in the direction of the boy.

"Ah... you are so cute, little wife."

The boy puffed up his cheeks again, and puffed out his mouth to blow the broken hair on his forehead.

That look.

Both eyes are wide open.

Adorable.

However, he still didn't have the thought of reaching out for the medicine.

"never mind."

Yang Moyan could tell that if he didn't do something today, the boy would never take the medicine obediently.

He reached out to open all the medicine bottles, poured out the pills one by one, and then stretched them out to the young man, "Eat it."

Lin Zhaoxia blinked, trying to escape the catastrophe by showing off her cuteness.

But Young Master Yang ignored it, and stretched his hand forward again.

The young man finally touched the bridge of his nose, and knew that if he didn't take the medicine today, Yang Moyan would definitely not let her go to rest, so he could only frown and reach out to take it.

(End of this chapter)