"How to try..." Before Ye Qiqi could finish her words, her arm was grabbed by Mo Hanqing. Then, his handsome and handsome face came close to her, and before she could react, he touched her again. He kissed her lips gently.
A unique bitter taste of Chinese medicine mixed with the cold breath on his body hit his face.
Ye Qiqi was stunned.
The warm and soft touch on her lips was exactly the same as the touch-and-leave feeling just now. The only difference was that this time there was a hint of bitterness in her breath. However, the mixed breath did not It didn't make her feel annoying, but instead made her heart beat faster.
Her lips were too soft, and her sweet breath was too tempting. Mo Hanqing blinked his eyes lightly, hesitated, then pried open her lips and probed into her mouth. passed.
When the tip of his tongue touched the soft and smooth tip of her tongue, it was as if an electric current hit them instantly.
Ye Qiqi felt her heart pounding in her chest so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.
Mo Hanqing's eyes darkened instantly. Her taste was so sweet that he couldn't help but want to explore more, but...
Right now, he is still sick and has a fever. If he infects her...
Mo Hanqing hesitated for a moment, and then his thin lips left hers, but before leaving, he reluctantly pecked her lips.
"You!!" After Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, he came to his senses and was about to slap Mo Hanqing when the guard outside the door suddenly announced that the third prince was here.
Mo Hanqing subconsciously caught Ye Qiqi's slap. After looking at her for two seconds, he quickly lay down, took the handkerchief that had just fallen on the bed and put it on his forehead again. After adjusting his posture again, he said to the guard outside the door: "Invite him in."
"Yes." The guard responded, then ran all the way to the courtyard gate to report back to Mo Xiuzhu.
Ye Qiqi, however, stared at Mo Hanqing without blinking. After studying it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask: "I said, are you really sick?"
"..." Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, turned around, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly and said, "Why, doesn't it look like my husband is sick?"
"Your action just now... was a bit too neat..." Ye Qiqi twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at him suspiciously.
"..." After Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, he suddenly stretched out a slender white hand, gently touched his forehead and said, "Headache..."
Ye Qiqi rolled her eyes. She was originally a little suspicious of whether he was pretending to be sick. But looking at his appearance now, she directly concluded in her heart that this guy was just pretending to be sick! !
She just said, she is such a good person, she was so alive and kicking before entering the palace, how come she is so sick after coming back from the palace...
It turned out that he was just pretending, but then again, his pretending was quite realistic. I don’t know what method he used to raise his body temperature.
Just when Ye Qiqi was thinking wildly, the door of Mo Hanqing's room was pushed open with a creak, and the third prince Mo Xiuzhu walked in with a fan in his hand.