Demon master lolicon

What brand of cough medicine is this? It's so bitter!

However, in order to make Han Xiaotu drink the medicine, Nangong Zeye could only resist the urge to spit it out, and deceived Han Xiaotu in a strong and calm manner.

"..."

The young master actually drank the medicine!

Han Xiaotu couldn't help being slightly shocked, but even if the young master really tried the medicine himself, Han Xiaotu still couldn't make up his mind to drink the cough medicine she hated the most.

"I don't want to! I don't want to drink!"

Maybe it was a cold and dizziness, but Han Xiaotu refused the young master so capriciously. After causing him to drink such a bitter cough syrup, she still said... She don't want to drink it!

Nangong Sawano suddenly felt like being tricked.

Normally, Nangong Sawano would have lost his temper.

But now, thinking that Han Xiaotu was still sick, Nangong Zeye's heart immediately softened.

But I have to find a way to make this little rabbit who refuses to drink the medicine obediently drink the medicine, right?

"You don't want to drink, do you?" Nangong Zeye paused, then looked at Han Xiaotu who was retreating by the bed and asked.

"En!" Han Xiaotu nodded firmly.

"Then I'll drink it." Hearing the young master's words, Han Xiaotu was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he meant, but then, Han Xiaotu saw the young master picked up the cough medicine, put it directly to his mouth and took a big gulp.

The young master is fine, why drink cough medicine?Got water in your head?

While Han Xiaotu stared wide-eyed at the strange behavior of the young master, Nangong Zeye, who drank a big mouthful of cough medicine, suddenly moved in front of Han Xiaotu, and then easily and quickly pinched the mouth with his slender fingers. past her chin.

In the next second, Han Xiaotu's mouth was blocked by Nangong Zeye, and soon, Han Xiaotu felt that a bitter potion mixed with the young master's tongue flowed into her mouth.

The young master... is actually feeding her medicine with his mouth!

"Hmm—" Han Xiaotu struggled unconsciously.

Nangong Zeye immediately hugged Han Xiaotu's waist tightly with quick eyes and hands, making her cling to him tightly, with nowhere to escape.

And he tried his best to transfer all the potion in his mouth to Han Xiaotu's mouth.

In desperation, Han Xiaotu drank the cough medicine she hated the most.

But the way the young master used made her too shy to think about it!

"Next time, do you dare not drink the medicine?"

The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a smile, Nangong Sawano asked.

"Don't dare!"

Han Xiaotu's face was red and her heartbeat hadn't slowed down, so she immediately replied loudly.

"That's good."

Nangong Zeye stretched out his hand and fondled Han Xiaotu's head.

"But..." Han Xiaotu suddenly raised her big innocent eyes, and looked at the young master innocently and worriedly, "Young master give me medicine like this, what if I infect you with a cold?"

"..." Hearing Han Xiaotu's words, Nangong Zeye smiled unconsciously again, "Then next time, you will feed me the medicine."

As soon as the young master finished speaking, Han Xiaotu's already flushed cheeks looked like bright red tomatoes.

Of course she knew what the young master meant, but when she thought of the picture of herself giving the young master the medicine lip-to-mouth, she felt shy and wanted to find a hole to drill.

"Okay, just kidding, I don't get cold so easily." Nangong Zeye stood up, and then helped Han Xiaotu cover the quilt, "I'm going out first, you have a good rest."

"As ordered!"

Hiding under the blanket, only revealing a little red face, Han Xiaotu replied loudly.

In order not to spread the cold to the young master, Han Xiaotu specially wore a mask when going to bed at night.

But because of wearing a mask, the originally unsmooth breathing became even more unsmooth, and a small face suddenly flushed with unusual pain due to difficulty breathing.

"Take off the mask."

Nangong Zeye, who was lying on the bed after taking a bath, saw Han Xiaotu's silly face wearing a mask, and immediately ordered, and at the same time reached out and pulled off the mask that was in the way.

"Huh—" Regaining fresh air, Han Xiaotu immediately took a deep breath, almost suffocating to death just now.

"Are you an idiot? You have a cold and you wear a mask, trying to suffocate yourself to death?"

"I... I'm afraid I'll infect the young master—"

Han Xiaotu argued that she originally wanted to go back to her room to sleep, but the young master refused, so she had no choice but to do something wrong.

"I told you all, I'm not afraid."

Nangong Zeye replied, and at the same time embraced Han Xiaotu, making her lean into his arms tightly.

The breaths of the two are almost intertwined, warm and warm.

"Then... well..."

Being tightly shackled in the arms of the young master, Han Xiaotu had no choice but to compromise, so she slept peacefully against the young master's chest.

However, the symptoms of a cold cannot be completely cured by taking medicine. Can't sleep well.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

Feeling Han Xiaotu in his arms, Nangong Sawano lowered his eyes and asked, at that time, Han Xiaotu was hiding in his chest pitifully like a small animal.

"Uh-nose--it hurts--"

Han Xiaotu said aggrievedly, her voice was slightly hoarse, and her voice seemed weak.And I don't know if it's because of the cold medicine she took, but her dizziness was so heavy that she felt so uncomfortable.