When Yougu had prepared the medicine and brought it in, Yan Gui was pressing Wei Yang's calf. He paused for a moment, then stopped and stood aside.
Seeing Youlan holding a porcelain spoon to feed medicine, he reached out to take it and whispered, "You go out and sleep for a while, I'll take care of it here."
Youlan handed the medicine bowl to Yan Gui hesitantly and walked out, looking back every few steps. She didn't dare to really go to sleep, but just pulled the quilt and leaned on the bamboo couch outside for a while. Maybe she was too tired, and she fell asleep in a daze as soon as she lay down.
Yan Gui sat down beside the bed, found a handkerchief and placed it under Wei Yang's chin, picked up the medicine bowl and drank a sip, then lowered his head to cover it. When he touched Wei Yang's lips, he felt that they were so hot that Yan Gui's heart trembled.
After taking a mouthful of the bitter medicine, Wei Yang frowned, turned over, muttered something softly, and slowly opened her eyes.
Yan Gui reached out his hand, stroked Wei Yang's eyes, and whispered, "Go to sleep obediently."
"Bitter." Wei Yang's voice was thin and weak, with a hint of hoarseness from a serious illness.
Because on the bed, Weiyang's hair was spread out, her eyes were blurred, and under the light, she was sparkling and charming.
Yan Gui licked his lips, feeling the bitterness of the medicine.
He reached out and picked up a piece of candy from the box on the table beside him, put it in his mouth, and lowered his head to gently cover Weiyang's red lips. Time flew by, and when he raised his head again, Weiyang was already panting and her face was flushed.
"Is it sweet?" Yan Gui asked, leaning close to Wei Yang's lips. The warm breath hit Wei Yang's ears, making her feel numb and itchy. She couldn't help but rub against Yan Gui's shoulder.
"Yeah." Wei Yang responded in a daze.
"More?"
"Um."
Yan Gui took the medicine bowl and put it in his mouth, then lowered his head. Wei Yang thought it was candy, so he took the initiative to open his red lips to greet it. When their lips touched, Wei Yang suddenly opened her eyes wide and struggled desperately. It was not candy, but medicine. Liar, it was so bitter.
There was water flowing in his eyes, and tears were visible.
Yan Gui restrained her limbs with his hands, pressed his lips tightly against Wei Yang's, and passed the medicine in his mouth into her mouth one mouthful at a time.
Nothing in the world is as soft as her lips.
When he was sure that Wei Yang had swallowed all the medicine in her mouth, he slowly slid his tongue in and swept it across. When Wei Yang's breathing became faster, he loosened his grip, reached out and put another piece of candy in his mouth, and lowered his head.
Wei Yang was so hot that she was confused. She only knew that his lips tasted bitter, so she subconsciously dodged. Yan Gui did not force her, but just lightly touched her lips with the tip of his tongue dipped in sugar.
Wei Yang stuck out her tongue and licked her lips lightly in confusion. It was so sweet that her eyes lit up and she put her arms around Yan Gui's neck.
Yan Gui's gaze gradually focused, and he put his hand on Wei Yang's waist, rubbing it.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Yan Gui leaned forward and wanted to leave, but Wei Yang came closer with her arms around him.
She seemed to be having a wonderful dream. In the dream, she had a box full of candies. She greedily stretched out her tongue and licked them carefully. The candies were sweet, warm, and had a warm smell. She couldn't stop trembling, feeling unsatisfied and wanting more.
Nibble, suck, nibble, lick...
The sweet sweat soaked Wei Yang's inner clothes and drops of sweat gathered on Yan Gui's forehead.
Looking at the person in my arms, his eyelashes trembled, his eyelids slowly closed, and he finally uttered a low murmur of satisfaction and fell into a deep sleep.
Yan Gui hurriedly stepped back, and only later realized that he was already sweating all over and his face was flushed.