The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 140 Is it delicious?
After finally catching something he was afraid of, how could Xie Wanrong let go of this opportunity so easily.

Sure enough, when Qi Jinghuan saw her readily agreeing, his face froze slightly.

"Wan'er, when did you become so obedient." His thin lips opened and closed.

"Come on, drink the medicine!"

Xie Wanrong didn't care what Qi Jinghuan said, she took a spoonful and put it directly to his mouth, she said very patiently: "Open your mouth."

Before he could open his mouth, the bitter and strong smell of the medicine had already passed, his brows were furrowed, and his handsome face was tense.

"Open your mouth."

"You really want me to drink?" Qi Jinghuan's eyes flickered, and a weird smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips.

Xie Wanrong responded smoothly: "Of course."

"Then feed me."

"..."

Xie Wanrong passed the spoon over again, seeing that Qi Jinghuan still had no intention of opening her mouth, she said, "Didn't you ask me to feed you? Why didn't you drink it, or is someone really scared?"

"Wan'er, come closer to me." Qi Jinghuan said softly.

Xie Wanrong was suspicious, drinking the medicine had nothing to do with her approaching, but she still followed his wishes and bent slightly.

Only then did Qi Jinghuan open his mouth, and she sent in the soup just in time.

Xie Wanrong stared at his expression carefully, only watching the moment when the medicinal soup entered, his whole face was almost distorted, Xie Wanrong couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

"How is it, is it good to drink?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Jinghuan hooked half of her body down suddenly with a heavy neck.

Before she could react, the soft touch and the bitter taste swept over her together.

Her eyes widened in surprise, and the medicinal soup in her hand almost spilled on the ground.

Qi Jinghuan wantonly plundered her lips and teeth, the tip of his tongue was nimble, rolling and turning gently, the bitter medicinal juice dispersed in the two mouths until it slid down their throats, and then he let her go.

Facing her angry little face, he smiled straight into his eyes, wiped the remaining medicinal juice at the corner of his mouth with his slender fingers, and said slowly: "How is it, is it delicious?"

He returned her words to her intact.

"Wan'er, instead of asking me, you might as well try it yourself, what do you think? I think it's quite sweet, how about you?" Qi Jinghuan spoke again, his voice hoarse and charming.

"Bitter!" Xie Wanrong gritted his teeth, and the red cloud that had just receded burned up again.

She was wrong, how could she forget who he is!This is good, losing his wife and losing his army, she looked down at the medicine bowl in her hand, and her brows became more and more frowning.

Why did she feel like she dug a hole and jumped into it.

"Bitter? Why, why don't you try it again?" Qi Jinghuan asked with a smile.

"Taste the ghost! You drink it yourself!" Angrily, Xie Wanrong put the medicine bowl in his hand, and said coldly: "Drink it all!"

Qi Jinghuan raised his eyebrows, what to do, the little girl was angry.

He took the medicine bowl obediently, held his breath, and drank it all in one gulp, his brows seemed to be knotted, unable to relax for a long time.

"Why is it so bitter!" He purposely accentuated his voice, his narrowed eyes fell on Xie Wanrong.

Hearing this, Xie Wanrong glanced away from the corner of his eyes, and after a long silence, he turned around and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "It's right to suffer, good medicine tastes bitter. Next, you have to drink this kind of medicinal soup every day." , the right to drink water."

"what?"

The bitterness in Qi Jinghuan's mouth hadn't subsided yet, thinking that this insufferable bitterness would continue to spread in his mouth in the next few days, he couldn't help piling up hills between his brows.

Xie Wanrong is very satisfied with Qi Jinghuan's expression now, this is what she expected.

But that bowl of medicine was really bitter, and now there is still bitterness in her mouth.

She gloated and said, "Ninth Prince, do you want to eat some plums this time?"

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(End of this chapter)