"Wife..." Season evening boat weak cry, "I really can''t drink, drink can vomit, really."


    Meng Qingge looked at Ji Wanzhou''s face tangled and defiant. Believing that what he said was true, Meng Qingge said to Laobai, "bring me a sugar, and one will be good."


    Seeing Ji Wanzhou did not speak, Laobai opened Meng Qingge''s bag and took a sugar out of it.


    Because Meng Qingge prefers peach flavor, so the bag is full of peach flavor fruit candy.


    "Wife..." Ji Wanzhou cried out pitifully again. Why did he feel that even if he couldn''t drink it, Meng Qingge would force the soup into his mouth?


    "Drink this bowl of medicine." Meng Qingge looked at the face of the season evening boat, in the eyes appeared a bit firm, and a bit determined, pursed her lips, "I''ll kiss you after drinking."


    After hearing Meng Qingge''s words, Ji Wanzhou''s eyebrows expanded instantly, and her facial expression was not so tangled. Instead, she showed some excitement and expectation, "really? Where do you like it? "


    Meng Qingge knew that this move was effective for the season evening boat, so he picked a eyebrow and said, "face."


    "No face." Season evening boat''s mouth corner lightly hook, "want the mouth, but also stick out the kind of tongue."


    Hearing Ji Wanzhou''s conditions, and seeing his expression now, Meng Qingge immediately blew his hair, with a bit of shame, "stretch No way to stick out your tongue


    "Then just kiss your mouth." Ji Wanzhou quickly received the words, tone weak down, and made a poor expression on his face, "it''s really bitter, I don''t want to eat sugar, sugar is not as sweet as you."


    Meng Qingge looks at the season evening boat this pair of appearance, temporarily soft hearted, had to agree to his request, "mouth on mouth."


    Laobai has taken a sugar and handed it to Meng Qingge.


    Meng Qingge put the small bowl in his hand on the table, took the fruit candy from Lao Bai, opened the wrapped sugar paper outside, and then sent the pink peach fruit candy into the mouth.


    Suddenly, the sweet and sour peach flavor diffused in the mouth.


    Meng Qingge picked up the small bowl again and put it in front of Ji Wanzhou, "drink it!"


    Ji Wanzhou first did not over head, took a deep breath, and then turned back, stretched his head forward, opened his mouth, and began to drink.


    He drank very quickly, because he was afraid that he would drink slowly, and his stomach would immediately feel unwell, and he would vomit out.


    A few mouthfuls, the small bowl of medicine soup to drink a clean.


    Just after drinking, Ji Wanzhou tightly closed his mouth and frowned.


    Meng Qingge saw this, first with his tongue to lick his lips, so that the taste of honey on his lips, and then immediately came close to his lips, will be stuck on the lips of Ji Wanzhou.


    As soon as it was pasted, it immediately separated.


    Then put the small bowl on the table and continue to pour the medicine soup from the thermos cup.


    There are three bowls of medicine soup in the thermos cup.


    When the third bowl is finished, Meng Qingge kisses the mouth of Chaoji evening boat, just like the previous two times.


    But this time, it was a little longer than the first two contacts.


    Season evening boat can''t help but stick out the tongue.


    The bitter taste filled Meng Qingge''s whole mouth in an instant.


    That strong and domineering bitter and greasy taste, so that the original sweet and sour peach in the mouth, immediately disappeared.


    Meng Qingge quickly pulled away and frowned. She thought that the black Chinese medicine soup would be bitter, but she did not expect that it would be so bitter.


    How can Ji Wanzhou swallow such a bitter and greasy soup and guarantee not to vomit it out?


    Instinctively, Meng Qingge wants to puff and spit out the bitter and greasy taste in his mouth, but after thinking about it, he frowns and swallows the taste.


    Seeing the bitter taste of the soup, Meng Qingge decided not to worry about the matter that Ji Wanzhou put his tongue into her mouth.


    "Well, that''s it." Meng Qingge said, and then the mouth of the fruit sugar bite, suddenly the whole mouth was full of sweet and sour peach flavor, "go upstairs! It''s late. "