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250 Feeding Me With Your Mouth Doesn’t Look Dirty

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He always had a happy smile on his face. As a patient, he was less domineering and strong as usual. His smile looked really gentle and jade-like, which was very consistent with the image of a humble gentleman.

Mo Yu's eyes were full of tenderness and affection, and what he ate with the porridge was Chunchun's love for him.

"Chongchun, you can eat something, don't just feed me."

Xia Chun smiled and shook her head, pretending to be disgusted:

"Who wants to eat porridge with you, and your saliva is on it."

Minister Liang was dissatisfied when he heard this, frowned, and a deep eyes flashed through his smile. The next time he ate the porridge, he suddenly reached out and held her head and pulled her in front of him. Xia Chun was worried that his injury would not dare to struggle, but he leaned over, lowered his head, sealed her little mouth with his mouth, and pushed her teeth wide open, and forced the porridge in his mouth to her mouth.

“Um…”

Xia Chun stared at him with wide eyes. It was too late to struggle. He let her go, smiling proudly:

"Don't think I'm dirty in the future."

Xia Chun frowned. Although the porridge was swallowed, there was still a disgusting expression on her face. Qinghong's water eyes were full of anger:

"Liang Shangjun, why are you like this? What you ordered to eat for others is really dirty."

"Or why I would give you a chance to avenge you and feed me with your mouth. I will never mind you being dirty."

Liang Shangjun smiled extremely expectantly, blinked and stared at her moist lips. The simple porridge feeding action just now had successfully aroused some evil thoughts in his heart. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned again, and a look of pain flashed across his face.

"What's wrong? Did you pull the wound again just now?"

Xia Chun asked hurriedly with concern.

"Yeah, it hurts so much."

Liang Shangjun nodded, frowned with a tight brow.

"Where is it hurt, I'll take a look."

Xia Chunqing stretched her neck to help him check the wound. Liang Shangjun successfully grabbed her again when she was all her attention on his wound, kissed the two red lips with a faint porridge smell. Breakfast was paused. Fortunately, Xia Chun was afraid of being hot at first, so she put the bowl on the table and just fed him with a spoon to drink porridge.

"Gentleman, don't mess..."

Xia Chun was still worried about his injury, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he crawled into her mouth, domineeringly plundering the sweetness and sweetness in her mouth, and then filled his breath inch by inch. The lovesickness and hunger that had been on business for the past few days finally got a little bit of compensation through this kiss...

"minister……"

The door of the ward was pushed open inappropriately. The sound just sounded and disappeared again. The subordinates who wanted to come in to report the situation saw the passionate scene in the ward. They were even embarrassed than the person involved. In an instant, even their ears were red and they hurriedly closed the door.

Liang Shangjun was disturbed and had to let go of Chunchun.

He licked his lips with unsatisfactory feelings, and then looked at Chunchun's little face that was so red that it could drip bleeding, and his shy and angry eyes, the little gentleman in his family was so hard that he felt so hard that he felt so hard.

"Chongchun, when my injury is healed, you must comfort your second brother."

Xia Chun glared and scolded angrily:

"The embryo is still thinking about it when injured."

"Chuchun, where are you going?"

Seeing her get up, Liang Shangjun asked with a smile again.
Chapter completed!
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