Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

When he arrived at Xuanting Courtyard and entered the door, he saw Tang Anle pinching his nose and wrinkling his face as he was about to drink medicine.

Tang Anle caught a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye, and immediately put the black medicine back as if seeing a savior.

Ion Yuan strode forward, and when he was about to reach the bed, Tang Anle sniffed, his eyes lit up, he lifted the quilt and rushed towards him, hanging on him.

"Ionyuan, where have you been?" Tang Anle said with a strong nasal voice, as if coquettish.

Ion Yuan really didn't expect Tang Anle, who was sick, to be so alive and kicking. His two slender legs were wrapped around his waist, loose and loose, and he couldn't fall off. He subconsciously supported him with both hands. Coincidentally, both hands rested on his buttocks.

"Cough!" Ion Yuan squeezed it without any trace, and it felt quite good, "Recklessly."

"Did you trick me into falling asleep and leaving secretly? This matter can't be solved without a bag of candy." Tang Anle had already seen the candy wrapped in oil paper in his hand.

"Ghost clever, lie back and drink medicine!" Ion Yuan was angry and funny.

"I don't want to drink now," Tang Anle sat back on the bed with her mouth pursed and her legs crossed.

"Before I came in just now, didn't I prepare to drink medicine?"

"I was going to drink it, but seeing you here, I want to talk first. It might be better to drink the medicine this way, so it won't be so bitter."

He could hold his nose and drink the medicine in one gulp, but if someone was around, he would unconsciously want to be coquettish, and would only be willing to finish the medicine if he was coaxed.

When Ion Yuan heard this, his heart softened. This person's temper became softer when he was sick, and his tone could not help but tinge with a hint of pampering.

"Then what are you going to say?"

"Did you vent your anger on me?" Tang Anle asked curiously. He just heard from a maid that Ion Yuan went to the General's Mansion!

"Ah."

"Really, yeah!" Tang Anle was so happy, he felt that he had to report revenge on the spot, even if Ion Yuan reported it for him!

"Then did she get scolded by the prime minister, or did she get a few reprimands?"

Ion Yuan raised his eyebrows, how could the person who almost took his life be punished only by this, is it too light?

"This girl is vicious. I asked the prime minister to punish her to practice with her hair. As for whether she can come back, it depends on my mood."

"Ah, Ion Yuan, you are so amazing, I love you so much!" Tang Anle put his arms around the man's neck and gave him a slap, and Ion Yuan immediately froze in place like an electric shock.

This love just blurted out like this?And the wet touch on the cheek is a bit unreal.

"That woman's swearing is terrible, she should let the Buddha cleanse her heart, good job!" Tang Anle rubbed his neck happily.

Ion Yuan lost his temper after being rubbed, patted him on the back and said angrily: "Drink the medicine, and then have a candy to eat."

"I want a pack!" Tang Anle pushed forward.

"If you are sick, at most one a day!"

"Oh..." Tang Anle was about to pick up the medicine and drink it with a disappointed expression.

"Cough, it's doing well, you can take two pills a day."

"Oh yeah, I'll drink the medicine right away!" Tang An happily gulped down the medicine bowl.

In fact, he is not very afraid of hardship, but he hates the smell of medicine in his mouth after drinking.

Satisfied, Ion Yuan reached out to wipe off the medicine stains around his mouth, "I can't drink the medicine cleanly."

After Tang Anle finished drinking, he closed his eyes and frowned. He really didn't expect the bitterness.

He suddenly opened his eyes, with a serious expression, leaned forward towards Ion Yuan, looked straight at him, and looked at the bottom of his nose from time to time.

Ion Yuan's heart tightened, his lips parted slightly, and the eyes of the two collided. Ion Yuan only felt that the temperature in the room seemed to be so high that it made him a little hot.

The distance between their faces was only a finger away, and Ion Yuan's eyes unconsciously looked towards his lips. The exquisite lips were slightly protruding, and the lips seemed to have been soaked in water. Like picked peaches.

Suddenly, Tang Anle opened his mouth slightly and moved towards him.

This little guy is finally going to reveal his true colors?Ready to kiss him?Then is he going to kiss back?They are already husband and wife, skin-to-skin contact should be a matter of course, he better not let this little guy down, then...

"Ha!" When Ion Yuan had already decided how to pick that fresh and tender peach, a bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine came from his nose, and Tang Anle opened his mouth wide and breathed out at him...

"Hahahahahaha Ion Yuan, do you think I'm going to kiss you..." Tang Anle laughed triumphantly and leaned back. He forgot to leave a sip for him to drink, so let him smell it. up.

"...Tang Anle," Ion Yuanbo yelled helplessly. He originally thought that this little man wanted to kiss him, but he didn't realize it...

"Which man would do this?"

But Tang Anle laughed so hard that she didn't hear this at all.

Ion Yuan squinted his eyes, took off his shoes and collapsed, leaned forward, dragged his jade-like ankles with both hands, and the person was under him.

Ion Yuan propped his hands on both sides of his face, "Tang Anle, laugh again, today's candy is gone."

Tang Anle shut up extremely spinelessly, completely unaware of how ambiguous the two's posture was at this moment.

Ion Yuan chuckled twice in satisfaction, and said rather helplessly, "Tell me, is that man still like you after marrying someone else's wife?"

"Ah?" He is a substitute, isn't it fake?

"Which man hugged his relatives at will? Which man's wife breathed at her husband after drinking the medicine? I was too kind to you recently?" Ion Yuan's tone suddenly became dangerous.

Tang Anle's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was getting carried away with complacency?Something is wrong!

"You, don't you like me like this?" Tang Anle asked tremblingly.

"What if I say I don't like it? What should you do?" Ion Yuan said intentionally.

no?moody?Didn't you vent your anger on him just now?

Tang Anle wanted to cry, "I don't like it, I'll change it if I don't like it... General Li."

"Can you change it?" Ion Yuan asked confidently.

"It may be a little difficult..."

"I have a way to make me like it, would you like to listen to it?" Ion Yuan followed in a persuasive manner.

"want!"

Fish hooked.

Ion Yuan's eyes suddenly became dangerous, he touched his lips with one hand, and rubbed against his lips, his tone became hoarse.

"I don't like people kissing the side of my face, but the lips do."

What, what?Are you talking about kissing?

"Then I won't kiss anywhere, I promise! I was so happy just now!" Tang Anle promised quickly.

"It's late, Tang Anle."