Liu Moyan raised his cup, wanting to feed Duan Jinrui the water that had been warmed by his internal force.
Liu Moyan really wanted to take care of Duan Jinrui seriously. After all, he couldn't stand Zhuang Lijue or anyone else waiting by the side when the man was weak. He was able to accept Duan Jinrui in his previous life. It's hard to say that the biggest reason is not because the other party took care of him all the way when he suspected of having the plague, so he became emotional.
Even when he started to be tempted by Duan Jinrui, it was because when they met for the first time in this life, the man took care of him relentlessly, and he was narrow-minded because he cared. Unfortunately, Liu Moyan is capable of writing and martial arts, can win people's hearts and can also be cunning. A person can go to the battlefield and enter the court, but he has never learned how to serve others and take care of the sick.
"Ahem!"
Even without a clear consciousness, Duan Jinrui couldn't help coughing when the water flowed into the intake pipe.
Liu Moyan could think of cooling the scalding water with internal force, this is already the limit, the rest is to force the water in when the man's lips are opened a little, now Duan Jinrui's coughing face is flushed, Liu Moyan Mo Yan was at a loss for a while, and moved the cup away from Duan Jinrui's lips.
"A Rui, I'm sorry"
Liu Moyan gently patted the uninjured part of the man's back, as well as the position of the nipple, and helped to smooth out the broken breath. It took a while for Duan Jinrui to fall back into a peaceful sleep.
Liu Moyan heaved a sigh of relief, looked down, and saw some crystal drops of water left over from the water feeding just now, flowing between the dry and thin lips. The man's upper and lower lips were already tightly closed, and they did not open again at all. Meaning, a wisp of water flowed from the corner of the lips to the chin, and then soaked the front skirt a little.
A little weak, a little embarrassed, and also a little different kind of demeanor. If a man with a cold face looks like this on weekdays, if he has the heart, how can he not be attracted?
Liu Moyan's words in the past will naturally be attracted, but now he feels a bit shy in his heart. When he broke through, he thought he would protect the man, let him sit behind him, and let him hug him tightly , also because they are afraid that the other party will go on and on again, and let him go first, so how can they really let him block the arrow: "You fool!"
Muttering softly, a jade-colored cheek gently caressing the burning red face, Liu Moyan said words of resentment, but there was a little sparkle in his eyes.
He raised his head suddenly, his eyes were black and bright, without any sadness or worry, but full of determination: "I tell you, I, Liu Moyan, have never taken care of a single person in my two lifetimes. If you don't get better, I'm so sorry! "
"A Rui, open your mouth"
"Hey, if you don't drink any more water, be careful to die of thirst"
The melancholy just now was like a dream, Liu Moyan and the unconscious man got into a fight, but no matter whether Liu Moyan whispered coaxing or threatening, the man didn't hear it.
Liu Moyan's gaze lingered on the man's tightly closed lips that looked like a clamshell, and then glanced at half of the water poured out of his own hand, but most of it was dedicated to the warm water that was specially prepared for the skirt. Admit that I really have no talent for caring for people.
He knew that he could use a cotton swab dipped in water to slightly moisten the other's lips, but looking at the man's flushed cheeks, it was a drop in the bucket, that would not lower the temperature much at all, let alone feed him later Some boiled concoction.
The thin lips pursed the pitiful curve, feeling pain in his heart, a thought suddenly flashed in Liu Moyan's mind, his frowning brows stretched, and he raised his lips: "A Rui, since I don't like drinking water like this, I'll change it to yours." How do you like it!"
This time he did what he said without any hesitation. Liu Moyan opened his lips and took a small cup of the remaining water. Fortunately, there was still some temperature left and it had not completely cooled down. Then, he grabbed the man's chin, and his lips attached to his dry lips.
With lips, this way of feeding medicine is a different kind of taste if the other party is awake. If Duan Jinrui is unconscious, Liu Moyan doesn't have the slightest extra thoughts. He just concentrates on feeding the man water wholeheartedly. , that is, lips and teeth are intertwined, the man instinctively craves for water, and his tongue unconsciously wraps around the tip of his tongue. Liu Moyan didn't get distracted, and kept feeding Duan Jinrui three glasses of water, which was probably enough, before he sat up with satisfaction. body.
Turning around, I saw the man in the snow robe holding the freshly brewed concoction in his hand. The man came here at some point, with an unkind look on his face, and his eyes were staring hard, as if he was going to cut him into pieces Yes, eh, it was only now that I realized how dazzling what I did was in Zhuang Lijue's eyes. This was declaring dominance in front of his love rivals. Even if Duan Jinrui was not awake at this time, he was still depressed. ??The pride instinct caused by the victory still made Liu Moyan squint and smile: "The concoction is ready, thank you very much!"
He naturally took the medicine bowl from the opponent's hand, and tightened his hand, Zhuang Lijue's five fingers were clasped on the edge of the bowl, and the fingertips were a little white.
Liu Moyan flicked the other hand casually at the other's wrist, "A Rui needs to drink medicine to rest now, and Mr. Zhuang doesn't want to disturb him again, does he?"
Zhuang Lijue let go of his tense fingers, and a smile appeared on his lips, but it was cruel and warning: "I naturally know what to do, Liu Moyan, I hope you are really as you said, Everything is for His Majesty!"
He is not a entangled person, but no matter how unwilling he is, he has already lost to Liu Moyan. In other words, his position in Duan Jinrui's heart was far inferior to Liu Moyan from the very beginning. No matter how many disputes, it will be futile Letting people see his jokes, the medicine bowl was handed to Liu Moyan, and he turned and left.
With the experience of feeding water, the feeding of the medicine went smoothly. It didn't take much time, and the whole bowl of medicine juice was swallowed into Duan Jinrui's belly. Darkness, after that, didn't move any more, just stood by the side of the couch, by the side of the man, quietly waiting for him to wake up.
On the head of the willow on the moon, Liu Moyan's eyes were a little sore. He held his fingers with the five fingers of the man on the couch, and watched quietly, as if this was a lifetime.
"Yearyear"
The lips of the person on the couch squirmed, and he uttered two words with difficulty, but he called Liu Moyan, the long eyelashes covering his closed eyes trembled, unable to open them for a while, he was never with him He called out the word "niannian" in person. At this time, maybe it was just because he was not fully awake yet.
"Well, I'm"
Liu Moyan had a smile on his lips, he didn't remind Duan Jinrui, but for the first time he responded sincerely. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com