Qiao Jin put the medicine aside.
Eyes full of helplessness, she looked at Yan Xiaoyi who was covered in the quilt, like a child.
He seemed to understand.
Why is Qing Luo flaunting so much in front of them.
But when facing Emperor Zun, she will show her feminine demeanor.
Is it because... a woman will reveal her true nature in front of the man she loves
The same is true for Yan Xiaoyi.
It also means that he, Qiao Jin, is Yan Xiaoyi's favorite man.
This recognition made the smile on Qiao Jin's face even stronger.
"You... What are you laughing at!" Yan Xiaoyi lifted a corner of the quilt and secretly looked at Qiao Jin.
He found Qiao Jin staring at her with a rippling smile.
Yan Xiaoyi only felt that Qiao Jin was mocking her for being afraid of bitterness.
Immediately, she blushed her cheeks and stared at him with a small head: "Bitch Jin! Don't laugh!"
Qiao Jin smiled more happily.
His unremarkable face set off those obsidian eyes extremely brightly.
Even if not handsome.
But this smile made Yan Xiaoyi's cheeks even more reddened.
This is no longer a shameful red.
But a shy bright red.
Yan Xiaoyi thought, this is probably the old saying that "beauty is in the eye of the beholder".
In her eyes.
It doesn't matter what Qiao Jin's expression, action, or appearance is.
It could make her heart skip a beat.
She actually... loves Qiao Jin so much
"Xiaoyi, I have a way to reduce the bitterness, do you want to try it?" Qiao Jin stared at Yan Xiaoyi's bright red face with burning eyes.
Yan Xiaoyi pouted and snorted: "Have candied fruit? This method has been used a long time ago, it can't cover the bitterness at all!"
Qiao Jin raised his thin lips lightly, and smiled like a cunning fox: "When have I ever lied to you? Be good, drink the medicine, and I'll tell you, okay?"
His voice is soft.
The tone of coaxing Yan Xiaoyi also warmed Yan Xiaoyi's heart.
Yan Xiaoyi pursed her lips, she also knew that this medicine must be taken.
If this turmoil continues, the soup will become colder, and it will probably be even more bitter.
She could only bite the bullet and drink up the medicinal soup.
A bitter taste filled the entire mouth.
A nauseating feeling surged in his chest.
Yan Xiaoyi's pale face suddenly turned pale.
She frowned tightly, and her facial features were all twisted into a ball due to the bitter taste.
"Slut Jin! I'm warning you, if your method doesn't work, I will definitely... oh!"
Yan Xiaoyi's temper was made grumpy by the bitter taste.
The words are not finished yet.
Her body was suddenly lifted along with the quilt.
The person has fallen into Qiao Jin's arms.
Haven't had time to react yet.
Yan Xiaoyi's jaw was pinched by the beating fingers.
A kiss landed on her lips.
There were also a few drops of medicinal juice on the lips.
Yan Xiaoyi came to her senses and wanted to struggle.
But Qiao Jin's hand suddenly pressed on the back of her head, deepening the kiss.
Yan Xiaoyi's breathing gradually became unstable.
The man's taste invaded everything in her mouth.
A tingling feeling caused an obscure electric current in the body.
He kissed hard.
She was weak and almost lost all strength.
I do not know how long it has been.
Until Yan Xiaoyi had forgotten how to breathe.
Only then did Qiao Jin let go of her swollen lips.
He lowered his eyes, looked at the red-faced woman, who was limp in his embrace, and licked her thin lips with a smile: "Is the bitterness gone?"
Yan Xiaoyi's face turned even redder.
Supporting his hot chest with his little hands, the corners of his eyes were covered with mist.
She was too embarrassed to say anything.
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[The brain hole in this chapter was brought up by the management (Qiqi)~ Hahaha, isn’t it very sweet~ PS: The first anniversary celebration has already started, and I want the picture scroll of Emperor Zun and Xiao Luo’er’s pillow water cup Baby, pay attention to the comment area and stick to the top comment~]