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"Your Highness is kind enough to give you medicine, why should I still be in trouble?" She couldn't help laughing but replied. It was just that she couldn't resist his gentleness. And she seemed to have fallen in love with such gentleness.

"Then one day I feed you poison, are you going to drink it without saying a word?" Nan Chenyu became serious and looked at her seriously. She actually trusted herself.

Meng Wanhua just smiled and did not answer him. Why did she think this question would become true? [

"No, this medicine is so bitter. You don't feel it. Could it be that your mouth is sweet?" Nan Chenyu returned to his usual laziness, with a naughty smile on his face. He put the medicine bowl aside and held it in both hands.

Qi Meng pulled Hua's head, lowered her head and covered her lips with hers.

"Hey..." Meng Wanhua wanted to speak, but was blocked by the invasion of his tongue.

His tongue was free in her mouth, playing with her pursuit, and a faint medicinal fragrance spread between her lips and teeth, with a slight bitterness, but more of a sweetness.

His kiss was as domineering as the scorching summer sun, hot but full of unquenchable passion. At times, it was as gentle as a breeze, passing through her heart.

"Uh... uh..." Just when Meng Wanhua almost fell into the kiss, her chest suddenly felt like it was about to explode, and all her injuries started to scream in pain, forcing her to struggle hard.

Feeling the struggle of the person underneath him, *Nan Chenyu then remembered that her whole body was covered with injuries. He was afraid that it might hurt her, so he reluctantly left her mouth, both of them still had infinite expressions hanging on their lips.

Before she could wipe off the beautiful and ambiguous silver threads, Meng Wanhua coughed violently.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that you are a wounded patient." Muzhen, who succeeded in secretly eating, smiled flatteringly and patted her back to help her calm down.

After finally regaining her breath, Meng Wanhua raised her head and looked at him with difficulty. This move made her whole body weak, and every wound on her body was screaming in pain, especially her left hand.

"What are you doing?" Low Ruo's voice did not have the coldness and alienation in the past, but instead contained a slight anger.

"Kiss you, don't you feel it? Then let's do it again." Nan Chenyu smiled happily and lowered his head to kiss her. She was so scared that she shrank back suddenly and touched the wound on her left hand. It hurt.

His face was blue.

"I told you not to move." Seeing her frowning in pain, Nan Chenyu put away his smile and scolded her sternly.
Chapter completed!