"Well..." Ye Qiqi hugged Mo Hanqing tightly, her consciousness had completely left her, and only instinct drove her.
Mo Hanqing's kiss was very slow and gentle at first, but gradually became more passionate, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
Just when his reason was about to leave him, he finally took a deep breath and withdrew his tongue from Ye Qiqi's mouth.
"Well..." Ye Qiqi opened his eyes in confusion, looking at Mo Hanqing in front of him without focus.
"Be patient a little longer." Mo Hanqing looked at her begging expression, lowered his head and pecked her red lips gently and said, "The doctor will send the medicine right away."
"Hmm..." Ye Qiqi didn't know whether he understood or not, but she just let out a low voice, held his handsome cheeks with a pair of small hands, raised her head, and put her rosy lips to hers.
Her soft and warm lips fell heavily on his lips, nibbling on his lips without any skill at all.
Mo Hanqing was startled for a moment, then used a little force with both hands to pull Ye Qiqi off her body.
"Um... Young Master??" Ye Qiqi raised her head and looked at him with an aggrieved expression.
Mo Hanqing took a deep breath and whispered to her: "Hold it."
"..." Ye Qiqi looked at him blankly, but her eyes were not focused at all.
Within a moment, her tears began to fall one after another, pattering down.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Mo Hanqing looked at her tears falling down and suddenly became panicked. He quickly reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Ye Qiqi blinked her watery eyes and stared at him for a long time. Then her limp body suddenly pounced on him, and Mo Hanqing was directly thrown onto the bed by her momentum.
The next second, her red lips began to fall on his slender and white neck again, and a pair of small hands began to pull up the skirt of his clothes dishonestly.
"Ye Qiqi... you..." Mo Hanqing looked at her dumbfounded.
Is this guy just acting on instinct now
Just when Mo Hanqing was about to continue saying something, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then an old voice sounded outside: "Your Highness, the medicine for the princess's relief has been prepared."
"Yes." Mo Hanqing responded lightly, looking helplessly at Ye Qiqi, who was lying on her body and chewing everywhere. She was silent for a moment, and then said outside: "Close your eyes and bring the medicine in. "
"Huh??" The doctor standing outside the door was startled for a moment, and then immediately realized what was going on.
Could it be that, ahem, a war has started in this room?
But this... How do you go in with your eyes closed...
The doctor hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to narrow his eyes, then stretched out his hand and gently opened the door.
Um…
Through his narrowed eyes, the doctor could barely see that his prince seemed to be being pushed down on the bed.
Oops, I didn’t expect the princess to be so enthusiastic.
He groped his way to the edge of the bed, then closed his eyes, spread out the pills in his hand, handed them out and said, "Your Highness, the medicine is here."
"Yes." Mo Hanqing raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the doctor standing beside the bed with his eyes closed.