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Yin Shaojie looked at her before taking the bowl of porridge obediently and eating it slowly.
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded satisfactorily as she supervised him with her arms crossed.
After the porridge was finished, she held the dicine out to him.
“Eat your dicine,” she said.
Yin Shaojie stared at the dicine in her hands and frowned deeply. “It’s okay if I don’t eat the dicine, right? My fever’s already coming down.”
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at his expression, and a thought leaped into her head. She exclaid, “Could it be that you’re afraid of eating dicine?”
Yin Shaojie looked at her and retorted, “Is there anyone who likes to eat dicine?”
Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and almost laughed out loud.
So it turned out that this guy was afraid of taking dicine!
Yin Shaojie looked at her expression and knew why she was trying not to laugh. Unhappy, he declared solemnly, “I’m not afraid of eating dicine! I just don’t like to eat dicine!”
“Is there a difference?” Mu Xiaoxiao asked, amused.
“Of course there is!” the Great Master Yin replied seriously. “No one likes to eat dicine, right? Also, I feel so much better already, and my fever is going down. I don’t have to eat dicine anymore.”
“Okay then.” Mu Xiaoxiao nodded her head as she held the dicine up to his eyes. “I’ll ask you this then: You didn’t forget the choices I gave you earlier, right? Would you rather eat your porridge and dicine or have go to William?”
Yin Shaojie looked at her little face and finally gave in. He reached out and grabbed the dicine, put it into his mouth swiftly, and tilted his head up and drank water.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at this satisfactorily and bead happily. “Good boy.”
Yin Shaojie glanced askance at her and held out the empty water glass to her. When she reached out to take it from him, he grabbed onto her wrist suddenly and pulled her over.
The other hand took her chin swiftly, and his pretty lips closed over hers.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes widened, and she pushed him away forcefully. She shouted angrily, “Ah — you jerk! How could you do this!”
She licked her lips and swallowed her saliva, trying to get rid of the taste of the dicine.
Yin Shaojie was smiling devilishly. “So I was right then? No one likes to eat dicine.”
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted as she glared at him.
He was going to be the death of her!
She had been so good to him, trying countless thods to coax him into eating his dicine so that he would get well sooner!
How could he do this to her!
Mu Xiaoxiao puffed out her cheeks in anger. “You’re so despicable! I’m going to ignore you, and I’m going to look for William right now and sleep in his room! You can stay here yourself! Humph!”
Yin Shaojie couldn’t possibly let her look for William. He hooked an arm around her waist in a swoop, and in one swift motion, he pulled her onto the bed.
“Okay, I’ve already taken my dicine and need to rest. Let’s sleep.”
He placed her beside him, his arms encircling her slim waist.
Mu Xiaoxiao was at her wits’ end with him already. However, since he was still sick and his face still looked pale, she decided not to argue with him.
Never mind then, she’d yield to him this ti then.
Actually, it was already really late at this ti — it was already past midnight. Also, Mu Xiaoxiao was tired of the repeated bickering and gradually fell asleep in his embrace.
The pair slept together in each other’s arms, just like they had done in the condominium.
It was as if nothing had changed.
…
The next day.
Sunlight shined through the windows onto the elegant white geese feathered carpet.
Faintly visible on the bed were two entwined figures…
Mu Xiaoxiao had a dream. She dread that a snake had coiled around her, and the snake had opened its large mouth and wanted to eat her in one big mouthful.
She woke up in fright. She then found a weight pressing down on top of her, and the demon above her was busy doing sothing around her chest.
He was sucking at her neck…
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