Chapter 973 I Don’t Want to Take Medicine, I Just Want To...

So, nothing else is needed.

It took Song Yaoyao a long time to understand what Huo Yunchue was saying. She felt distressed and guilty at the same time.

Because she had to study and work, she was destined not to be able to stay with Huo Yunque for too long.

I spent much more time with my classmates than with Huo Yunque.

"elder brother."

"Um?"

"Sorry."

"What?"

Song Yaoyao rubbed his clothes and said, "I didn't stay with you when you were sick."

A chuckle sounded above his head.

Immediately after her body took off, Huo Yunchu picked her up and turned back to the bedroom.

"Aren't you here now?"

Song Yaoyao was speechless. She felt that she was not good enough to Huo Yunchue.

What she gave was far less than what Huo Yunque gave her.

"You're still young, don't be sentimental."

Huo Yunque rolled on the bed and sighed with satisfaction.

"I am older than you and have traveled a longer distance than you. Grow up well and I will wait for you."

In fact, there was something he didn't say.

After meeting you, I understand what it means to live like a year.

Song Yaoyao wanted to climb off him, but Huo Yunque held her waist and refused to let go.

An angry Song Yaoyao took a big bite out of his face, "You're already sick and you're still restless! Aren't you afraid that I'll crush you?!"

"Ah--"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows. In the entire bedroom, there was only the faint light coming from the balcony. He teased, "Little guy, how old are you?"

It's feathery and weightless.

Song Yaoyao: "..."

She puffed up her cheeks and held Huo Yunque's face. "Don't interrupt. Do I need to take medicine? Let me go. I'm going to call Liu Yu to come up."

"Okay, take the medicine."

Seeing that Huo Yunchao agreed, Song Yaoyao was satisfied. She moved to get up, but she got up a little and fell into Huo Yunchao's arms again.

She yelled at him, "Let me go!"

The next second, the world was spinning.

She was trapped between her arms.

"Take your medicine now."

The hot lips fell, and Song Yaoyao stared in shock.

She had mixed emotions in her eyes, as if she didn't expect someone to be so shameless.

He is always pushing the boundaries.

"Uh-no!"

What's going on with this man! I'm still thinking about hs even though I'm sick!

"Brother!" Song Yaoyao struggled to push him away a little. It was really only a little bit, and the tips of their noses were almost touching. She tried to influence Huo Yunque with her eyes, "What are you doing? The patient should have a good rest! No!" Should, shouldn’t…”

She couldn't continue.

"What not to do?"

Huo Yunque curled his lips and lifted her chin.

The dim light outlined her pretty face, and her pair of watery eyes seemed to glow.

"Kid, do you know how to make me heal faster?"

Song Yaoyao's face was sullen, "Take medicine!!"

"Wrong, eat you——"

Song Yaoyao's face turned red and blood dripped. She refused sternly, "No! You can't cure your disease by eating me!"

"Who said that?"

The man's chest shook slightly as he laughed. Because he was ill, his voice was deeper and more magnetic, seductively tight.

The thread in Song Yaoyao's mind was tightening little by little, and she could no longer defend her little persistence.

"Would you like to know if it works or not?"

"Also, have you ever heard that when you have a fever, it's better to sweat?"

"Um……"

I have heard of this.

"So, is there anything wrong with my current behavior? Huh?"

Song Yaoyao blinked blankly, "No?"

A certain child who was about to be eaten up and wiped clean didn't know it, but she was being snuck in again and again! !