"If your tooth hurts, you can't kiss."
Chi Yun propped up his upper body, and the moonlight made his lips very red.
Song Tingshen wanted to kiss her very much.
Chi Yun narrowed his eyes pitifully again: "It hurts me so much when I take that medicine. It gets stuck in my throat every time and I can't swallow it for a long time..."
Chi Yun's soft voice made people numb, and Song Tingshen now only felt that the air was filled with the sound of his own heartbeat.
He stretched out his hand to pull up Chi Yun's open collar and pulled the person into his arms.
"I need to take the medicine, but you don't want to kiss me?"
"Of course I want to..."
Chi Yun tried to hold himself up again, but unfortunately Song Ting pushed him back deeply.
"Then just endure it and eat it."
.
In the early morning, Song Ting held Chi Yun deeply and spent half an hour before getting up, tiptoeing around to find the package that was almost discovered yesterday.
After everything was ready, he sat on the coffee table, took out the small capsule shell from the package, put on gloves, took sterilized tweezers to break open the original capsules one by one, and carefully poured the powder inside into the small capsules.
Half an hour is barely enough.
Intention: Believe in yourself