Song Ziming's face was as red as a boiled shrimp. He reached out to get the medicine, but Gu Yang moved his hand away, "Teacher, open your mouth."

"...You give me the medicine, I know how to take it myself."

"Or the teacher wants me to feed you in another way?"

Gu Yang didn't cooperate at all, he was condescending, staring at Song Ziming with a pair of long and narrow eyes.

Song Ziming's voice was a little dry. Hearing Gu Yang's words, his eyes subconsciously looked at the thin lips of the young man in front of him.

Gu Yang's lips are beautiful, light flesh-colored, thin but sexy.

He said feed it another way...

Her throat moved, and Song Ziming heard a chuckle in front of her, and then a youthful breath came from her ear, "Teacher, you want me to kiss you?"

"What did you say?"

"Otherwise, why is the teacher looking at my lips?"

Song Ziming snapped back to his senses, he could feel that his face was very hot, but it was definitely not just because of a fever.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Song Ziming tried hard to look calm, with a hoarse voice, "Gu Yang, I'm sick now, and I don't have the energy to spend with you."

"I know the teacher has a fever." The corners of Gu Yang's lips were curved, and the little tiger teeth were exposed.

I don't know if I was thinking too much, Song Ziming felt that what Gu Yang said just now was not "shao", but "sao".

"You..." He frowned and wanted to say something, but Gu Yang had already handed over the medicine, "Here, I just teased you, it seems to make you nervous, teacher."

Song Ziming glanced at him suspiciously, stretched out his hand, and saw that Gu Yang hadn't stretched out his hand back, so he quickly took the medicine from his hand with peace of mind, and threw it directly into his mouth.

He still had the tea in his hand that he had just gone to the kitchen to make for Dr. Chen. At this moment, he didn't care if the tea would lose the effect of the medicine. He was about to take a sip when the teacup in his hand was suddenly taken away.

The tea was a little hot, and when Gu Yang came to take away the tea cup, Song Ziming didn't dare to struggle.

The bitter taste of the medicine had already spread in his mouth, and he looked at the culprit in front of him with anger in his eyes!

But seeing a sly smile in Gu Yang's eyes, he raised his head and took a sip of the water in his glass, then lowered his head and pressed it towards his lips.

Things happened so fast at this moment, Song Ziming knew he had been fooled, but his lips were already grabbed.

He didn't stand still, took two steps back, and was forced by the young man to stick to the wall behind him. His head touched the wall, and the pain caused him to open his mouth with a "uh". The next second, the water in the young man's mouth, They all got over.

Song Ziming was crossing the water with his head upside down. He was caught off guard and choked. He subconsciously swallowed all the medicine. Just as he was about to take a deep breath, the young man in front of him grabbed him again after crossing the water. Once, unceremoniously, gently but forcefully sucked his lips.

"Gu Yang... um... you... let me go!"

Song Ziming didn't expect Gu Yang to play hooligans on him directly. He raised his hand, trying to push away the young man in front of him, but he stretched out his hand, but was caught by the young man and imprisoned directly on top of his head.

Gu Yang's kiss couldn't help but deepen.

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