He scooped up a spoonful of decoction, blew a little twice, and brought it to her lips.
However, Nan Yan, who was completely unconscious, couldn't drink anything at all, even if the medicinal juice was put into her mouth, she would unconsciously spit it out.
Several times, the clothes were soaked by the medicine juice flowing down.
The soup is also getting cold.
Zhu Feng frowned, and then looked down at her thin face. Her lips were thin and pale, and they lifted up slightly with her breathing, revealing a gap like a jade bead.
Obviously didn't do anything, but there was a different kind of seductive sense of temptation.
He shook his head suddenly, Nan Yan was already injured like this, what was he thinking
He raised his head again, looked at Imperial Physician Chen and Ye Zheng standing in front of the bed, and said: "Okay, I'm here, you go out."
The two looked at each other, and they backed out cautiously, not daring to stay longer.
The door is also closed.
Only then did Zhu Feng gently put Nan Yan back on the bed, but she didn't know if it was because the pillow was hard or she wasn't used to it, she couldn't help frowning even in a coma, and murmured a little uncomfortable .
The kitten-like whisper made him feel a little tense.
But he still took a deep breath to calm himself down, pinched her chin with his hands to open her dry lips slightly, then took a big sip from the medicine bowl, and bent down.
He bit her lips.
The thin lips also had the same slender feeling as hers, so that he didn't even dare to use force, carefully pried open her teeth, and passed the bitter medicine bit by bit.
His other hand was still stroking her slender neck, and he immediately felt her subconscious swallowing.
He is relieved.
After taking a sip of the medicine, he left her lips.
Although it was still very dry just now, at this time, it is not known whether it was because of the infiltration of the medicinal juice or something else, her lips had become watery and even slightly swollen.
He is already very light...
He frowned, stroked the corner of her lips with his rough thumb, and wiped off a little of the medicine.
At this time, he felt her soft breath blowing over his face, and the slight warm feeling made him feel hot.
Looking down at her lips again, he couldn't hold back.
He bowed his head again.
However, just as he was about to touch her lips, reason made him stop again.
no!
Can't do this!
She was still ill, even unconscious.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath to calm down the restless frenzy in his body, and then lowered his head again, looking at Nan Yan's thin face, the long eyelashes covered the thin eyelids, making him look more and more slender Looking weak, he couldn't help frowning.
He's never like that usually.
Even in the past, when he spent more than half a year in the army and didn't even see a female fly, he would never have such a longing for a woman.
Why, when facing Nan Yan, she didn't need to say anything, and she could make herself angry; she didn't need to do anything, and she could make herself lose all reason.
He remained silent, and gave her the last bit of concoction left in the bowl in the same way.
But, this time, he controlled himself and no longer indulged.
Although, that's not easy.
Stretching out his hand to gently rub her soft, slightly red lips, he lowered his head and murmured: "Zhen, did you poison me?"