High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 410 Young Master Yang’s Reward (1)

Yang Moyan raised his eyebrows again.

This guy will take advantage of his weaknesses.

This time, it was as if she acquiesced, and Yang Moyan didn't say anything more.

Instead, he took another mouthful of porridge and brought it to Lin Zhaoxia's lips.

Lin Zhaoxia ate it again without hesitation.

But he did not forget to say, "Although I am sick, I still have my hands and feet, so I can eat by myself."

Will Yang Moyan say that he likes this feeling of feeding young people?

Of course not!

So he completely ignored what the boy said.

The first second the boy swallowed, he took another sip the second second.

Then Lin Zhaoxia was led away by the other party.

He was fed mouthful after mouthful, and finished the whole bowl of porridge.

The bowl was bottomed out, and Yang Moyan finally stopped feeding this time, and looked at the boy, "Do you want to eat?"

Lin Zhaoxia rubbed her stomach.

Although it is delicious, I still feel a little unsatisfied after eating it, but I am full when I am full.

So he shook his head, "I'm full."

Yang Moyan felt a little regretful when he heard these two words unexpectedly.

I don't know if it's a pity that I made too many things, or I can't feed the teenagers anymore.

Putting the bowl away, he reached out and touched the boy's forehead.

The temperature touched was just right, he was satisfied, but he still took out a small box from his pocket.

Lin Zhaoxia, who was full, looked very lazy.

She sniffed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Even after the fever subsided, she was still a little wilted.

Seeing Yang Moyan's movements from the corner of the eye, he casually glanced sideways, and said in a lazy voice, "What is that?"

"Your medicine."

The three concise words immediately made the boy who was still listless sit up in an instant.

But in the next second, she frowned again, not to mention the disgust on her face, she even hugged the quilt and was about to drill in, and directly expressed her most direct rejection with practical actions.

Yang Moyan knew that Lin Zhaoxia was afraid of pain.

But I didn't expect the reaction to the medicine to be more serious than that in the school infirmary.

But how can the disease be cured without taking medicine?

So he stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man's collar, directly stopping her movement, "Hey, take the medicine and get well soon."

Unexpectedly, after the young man heard his words, his entire monstrous face almost wrinkled into a ball.

Yang Moyan couldn't help but smiled.

This is really... I have never seen a boy who is so resistant to something.

He let go of the hand that was holding the boy's back collar, and patted the boy's head again.

That movement, not heavy, very light.

It's like a feather falling to the center of the lake, but it's a little itchy.

What Lin Zhaoxia felt was like stretching out her hand to scratch.

And that's what she thought, that's what she did.

It's just that what he reached out to scratch was not his own head, but touched the opponent's hand.

Sensitive to the touch, the two were startled almost at the same time.

Then Yang Moyan withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and his low voice was a little coaxing, "Be obedient, and you will be rewarded after eating."

As soon as these coaxing words came out, Lin Zhaoxia scratched her head and withdrew her hand.

Because she remembered what a certain young master said in the infirmary at noon.

Then he raised his eyes decisively, "Where's my reward?"

"kindness?"

A certain young master is still thinking about how to coax the boy to take the medicine obediently.

The young man's words at this time made his train of thought not turn around.

(End of this chapter)