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Chapter 772 So Just Be Obedient Boyfriend

Lin Zhaoxia regained consciousness.

Blinked violently.

Then hide and hide, and hide again...

Yang Moyan's eyes twitched twice, "What are you hiding from?"

Lin Zhaoxia tugged at his hand: ...It's not poisonous, is it?

"Have."

"..."

WTF? ?
Lin Zhaoxia was stunned.

Really poisonous?
In the next second, there was a chuckle in his ear.

That voice is really nice.

Indifferent as usual, but with the gentleness of nostalgia, the low-pitched magnetic voice, "Amusing you, do you really believe me?"

Lin Zhaoxia: "..."

Hehehe, I really want to explode on the spot and blow him up too!
It is simply a disaster!

This time, she ruthlessly grabbed Young Master Yang's hand, and her fingertips followed to outline something: You treat the wounded like this, so you don't have any psychological burden or guilt?

"Guilty? Psychological burden?" These words made Yang Moyan raise his eyebrows, "What kind of psychological burden or guilt does my little brother want? Meat. Repayment or tongue. Kiss?"

"........."

Etc., etc! !
Hearing these words, Lin Zhaoxia was really dumbfounded.

Do you want to be so (social) affectionate? ?

What kind of trouble is driving suddenly!
"Idiot, you can't do anything, drink it quickly, and then take medicine, do you want to get better soon?"

Seeing the boy's stunned and obviously frightened expression, Yang Moyan couldn't help the corners of his lips into a smile.

He reached out and patted the boy's head, and he moved the straw closer.

Lin Zhaoxia, who came back to her senses and realized that she had been cheated again, swollen her face.

Immediately, the entire handsome face rounded up.

Unable to speak, she could only pull Young Master Yang's hand over again: "My little wife is not good again!"

"En. So it's good for the little boyfriend to be obedient."

Yang Moyan answered fluently.

This made Lin Zhaoxia completely unable to compete.

The straw took this opportunity to get closer.

She had no choice but to open her mouth and take a few gulps.

Tongue pain is still there.

Something passing by is not only painful, but also has a different feeling.

Itching doesn't work either.

In the end, Lin Zhaoxia frowned and drank all of the watery porridge with a blank face.

Once the food is finished.

Yang Moyan took out the medicine, put the cup aside and squeezed the boy's chin, "Open your mouth."

The boy opened his mouth obediently.

The tongue was sprayed with medicine.

The cooling sensation hits, and those aches and pains are gone.

The young man squeezed his face, finally frowned, and smiled with red lips and white teeth.

That kind of juvenile feeling is even more prominent.

The well-behaved appearance of the eyebrows and eyes is also more numerous.

Yang Moyan patted the boy's head again, and finally moved his lips closer, and pressed it next to that cheek.

Gently and lightly, she left at the touch of a touch, but the temperature of the thin lips was all transmitted over.

Just like this.

Suddenly.

The boy's crooked eyes, which were still smiling, suddenly froze.

Yang Moyan laughed lowly, but his voice was still calm, his eyebrows and eyes were very noble, "Go on to sleep."

Then, holding the boy's shoulders, he stuffed him back under the quilt, tucked the corner of the quilt in, picked up the cup and left.

until the man leaves.

Only then did Lin Zhaoxia lightly touch the place where she was kissed suddenly with her fingertips.

What does it feel like?
Well, my heart is itchy.

Can't help but want to kiss back.

But it's a pity that when he came back to his senses, the person who flirted first had already disappeared.

But it's okay.

If there is plenty of time, she will kiss back slowly.
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The next day.

To say that it is a supplementary lesson for teenagers is really a supplementary lesson.

　Too sleepy, headache, get up early tomorrow to continue, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)