Chapter 975: I Don’t Want dicine. I Just Want...
So, he did not need anything else.
It took Song Yaoyao so ti to understand what Huo Yunque was saying. Her heart ached, but she also felt guilty.
Because she had to study and work, she was destined to not be able to spend too much ti with Huo Yunque.
She spent more ti with her classmates than she did with him.
“Gege.”
“Yes?”
“I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
Song Yaoyao rubbed against his clothes. “I didn’t accompany you when you were sick.”
A light laugh sounded above her head.
Then, Huo Yunque lifted her up and carried her back to the bedroom.
“Aren’t you here right now?”
Song Yaoyao was speechless. She felt that she didn’t treat Huo Yunque well enough.
She had not given to him as much as he had given to her.
“Don’t be so sentintal at such a young age.”
Huo Yunque lay on the bed and sighed in satisfaction.
“I’m older than you, and I’ve walked a longer path than you. Grow up well, I’ll wait for you.”
Actually, there was sothing he did not say.
After eting you, I understand what people an when they say that one day feels like a year.
Song Yaoyao wanted to move away from his body, but Huo Yunque held her waist and refused to let go.
Song Yaoyao was so annoyed that she bit his face. “You’re already sick, and you still don’t know how to behave! Aren’t you afraid that I’ll crush you?!”
“Ha—”
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows. In the entire bedroom, only the faint light from the balcony could be seen. He teased, “Little Brat, how heavy could you be?”
She was as light as a feather, without any weight.
Song Yaoyao: “...”
She puffed up her cheeks and cupped Huo Yunque’s face. “Don’t interrupt . You need to take your dicine. Let go of , I’m going to call Liu Yu up here.”
“Okay, I’ll take my dicine.”
Seeing that Huo Yunque had agreed, Song Yaoyao was finally satisfied. She tried to get up, but just as she got up a little, she fell back into Huo Yunque’s arms.
“Let go of !” she yelled
The next second, the world was spinning.
She was trapped between his arms.
“I’ll take the dicine now.”
The man’s burning lips fell, and Song Yaoyao stared at him in shock.
Her eyes were filled with complicated emotions, as if she had never thought that soone would be so shaless.
He was always breaking the bottom line.
“Mm... No!”
What was wrong with this man! He was sick and he was still thinking about taking advantage of her?!
“Gege!” Song Yaoyao pushed him away with all her strength. It was really just a little bit. The tip of their noses were almost touching. She tried to use her eyes to persuade Huo Yunque, “What are you doing? Patients should rest well! They shouldn’t...”
She couldn’t continue.
“Shouldn’t what?”
Huo Yunque smiled and lifted her chin.
The dim lights outlined her delicate little face, and her watery eyes seed to glow.
“Little friend, do you know how I can get better faster?”
Song Yaoyao’s face was tense. “Eat dicine!”
“Wrong, eat you—”
Song Yaoyao’s face was so red that it looked like it was dripping with blood. She sternly refused, “No! Eating
won’t cure your illness!”
“Who said that?”
The man’s chest shook slightly with laughter. Because he was sick, his voice was deeper, more charming, and extrely seductive.
The bottom line was fading bit by bit. That little bit of perseverance of hers was about to collapse.
“Won’t we know if it’s useful or not after trying?”
“Also, have you heard that when you have a fever, you should sweat it out?”
“Yes, I have...”
She had heard of this before.
“So, is there a problem with my current behavior?”
Song Yaoyao blinked blankly. “I don’t think so.”
A certain child who was about to be eaten up did not know that she had been tricked again!
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