"Xiao Si, what's wrong? Are you choking? Drink some soup quickly." Yan Zhihan said with concern.

Mu Ye also patted Yan Qingluo Fei's back gently, and raised the bowl of soup to her mouth.

Yan Qingluo coughed and waved his hands, "No ... I'm fine."

Then she pulled Mu Ye's clothes under the table, signaling him to leave quickly.

"I'm done eating. Cough cough. I'll go upstairs first." Yan Qingluo fled the scene while coughing.

Mu Ye understood what she meant and followed her upstairs happily.

"Luo'er ... " Mu Ye's low voice sounded behind him as soon as he entered the door.

Even without him saying anything, Yan Qingluo knew what he wanted to do.

When Yan Qingluo heard this extremely seductive voice, he was startled and quickly changed the subject.

"Mu Ye, tomorrow is Sunday. Grandpa asked me to take Yu Lang around Quecheng. You come with me. You haven't had enough fun in Quecheng yet, right? Is there any place you want to go tomorrow?" Yan Qingluo held Mu Ye with a sweet smile on her face. She really looked like a girl in love.

Mu Ye looked at her smiling face and was absent-minded for a moment. It was as beautiful as a flower or a dream, but it was probably just like this.

"Okay, as long as I'm with Luo'er, we can go anywhere." Mu Ye was indeed carried away by Yan Qingluo's thoughts and no longer mentioned the matter of applying the medicine.

However, Mu Ye was so good at sweet talk. How come she didn't know before that this guy had coaxed countless girls with this trick?

Yan Qingluo pouted and said angrily, "Who else have you said such things to?"

Mu Ye had a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Yan Qingluo's angry face. "My Luo'er is angry?"

Yan Qingluo lowered her head. Yes, she actually felt bothered by these trivial matters. This was totally different from her previous decisive, independent and free-spirited character.

"I only told this to my Luo'er, I swear." Mu Ye said softly, raising one hand to make a swearing gesture.

Yan Qingluo grabbed his arm and said, "I believe you."

Then she stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck, pecked Mu Ye's cheek gently, and said softly, "Go to bed early today, good night!"

Mu Ye was confused by Yan Qingluo's trick and was pushed out of the door in a daze. When he stepped out of the door, he remembered and turned around to Yan Qingluo and said, "Luo'er, you haven't applied the medicine yet!"

However, at this time, there was only a small crack left in Yan Qingluo's door. Yan Qingluo smiled sweetly and waved his hand through the crack, "I can do it myself, bye."

Mu Ye, who was locked outside, stood at the door for a long time before he realized that he had fallen into Yan Qingluo's trap. He shook his head and smiled helplessly at the door and said, "What a little fox."

The next day, at half past six in the morning, Mu Ye got up early and knocked on Yan Qingluo's door.

Yan Qingluo was still in a daze in his sleep and opened the door without any preparation. Mu Ye squeezed in at lightning speed.

Yan Qingluo suddenly remembered that his home was not as safe as before, and he had to be on guard against Mu Ye at all times!

Looking at this guy's shining eyes, I had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the first thing Mu Ye said when he entered the room was, "Luo'er, apply the medicine!"

Yan Qingluo , "... "

Is there something else on this guy's mind?

"No!" Yan Qingluo was too lazy to beat around the bush with him and clearly rejected Mu Ye's request.

"How can you recover without applying medicine?" How could Mu Ye agree to that?

Yes, how can you recover without applying medicine? If you can’t recover, how can you use it?

Doesn’t Luo’er want to be with him?

A hint of disappointment flashed across Mu Ye's eyes. He had secretly decided on the night Yan Qingluo fainted that he would never force her again, even if she was the slightest bit reluctant.

Yan Qingluo felt his loss. She didn't understand why he took the application of medicine so seriously. Was it because he felt that her injury was caused by him? So he felt guilty?

She walked forward, stretched out her hand to pull him over, sat down on the bed, and said softly, "Mu Ye, I'm really fine, no need to apply it anymore, I don't blame you, you don't have to blame yourself."

Mu Ye looked up and met the clearness in the bright eyes of the girl in front of him, and his heart suddenly beat violently.

"Luo'er ... " Mu Ye called softly and held her in his arms.

Yan Qingluo patted his back, as if to comfort him, "Pack up and go downstairs to eat, we'll go out and play later!"

Mu Ye stood up and walked to the door, then made a 180-degree turn and came back, "Luo'er, if you don't allow me to apply the medicine, can I make sure the wound is healed?"

!

Yan Qingluo didn't expect him to do this, and he really had no other reason to refuse.

Seeing Yan Qingluo lowering his head and not saying anything, Mu Ye reached out to help Yan Qingluo take off his clothes.

Yan Qingluo always felt that something was wrong. She grabbed his hand in panic and said, "I can do it myself."

Mu Ye then sat obediently aside, watching Yan Qingluo take off his clothes piece by piece.

His heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but think, it would be great if one day his Luo'er would take the initiative to do this for him.

Yan Qingluo made all the preliminary preparations, and Mu Ye squatted beside the bed and checked carefully.

Suddenly, Yan Qingluo felt a soft and sticky wetness, and accidentally cried out, "Ah!"

She quickly covered her mouth with her hands, her face flushed with shame. Why, why did she make such a strange sound? It was so embarrassing! But what happened just now? It felt so good.

She stood up slightly and craned her neck to look down.

! Mu Ye ... what is he doing? !

He actually used his mouth!

Yan Qingluo wanted to get up, but her legs were held down by Mu Ye, so she couldn't move at all. She could only watch Mu Ye getting closer and closer to her, until a burst of pleasure that was enough to shock her whole body came from there.

"Mu ... Mu Ye ... hmm ... " Yan Qingluo tried hard not to scream, but she couldn't control herself at all. She wanted Mu Ye to stop, but she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Mu Ye ... don't ... ah ... " Yan Qingluo bit the back of his hand to prevent himself from making any strange noises.

The intermittent shouting stimulated Mu Ye even more. His Luo'er seemed to like it very much.

So he tried to explore deeper and wider.

Yan Qingluo's body trembled again and again, making Mu Ye tense all over. He felt like he was going to explode. This was even more painful than being tortured.

After Yan Qingluo trembled for a long time again, Mu Ye slowly stood up and brushed against Yan Qingluo, looking at her blushing face and delicate appearance. How could he bear this?

He lowered his head and gave a deep kiss to the palm of Yan Qingluo's hand that was blocking his mouth, then stood up and quickly returned to his room. He had to vent.