Chapter 40 Feeding Drugs

In the room, only me and the evil man lying in ** are left.

I sat at the table and said no.

What does that action just now mean? Did you just do it subconsciously because of excitement? Why do I feel so flustered?

Touching myself with my hand, the rosy and warm face did not completely retreat, and I was a little confused.

For the past three years, I have been treating A Dai as a younger brother, and there is no child in my heart. However, what happened today has subverted those thoughts in my heart.

Really, do you just regard Dumb as a younger brother without a trace of children's feelings?

I can't say it clearly.

However, when A Dumb held me with his hand and leaned against his chest, when it was the refreshing and clean smell of A Dumb's body, my heart was completely uncontrollably banging, and there was an illusion of a deer bumping. Although in my previous life, because I was a little too boyish, I gradually developed into a "brother" relationship with many boys around me, so that I have never fallen in love. The funniest thing is that I haven't even had a crush on, and then inexplicably traveled to this ancient time that was extremely harsh on women, even a man. People are rare, except for Dumb. Therefore, I don't know what it feels like. But from the words of my friends around me, I also know some reactions after liking someone.

But does this reaction mean liking?

For a moment, I was at a loss and was very uncertain about the throbbing in my heart.

After thinking for a while, I shook my head and laughed at myself at the corners of my mouth.

What if you like it?

The four words "door-to-door" cross a cross-crossable gap between Ah Dai and me. As Ah Dai, and his future achievements, Shuyuan of a rich family can be chosen by him. I, a mediocre-looking person, can't imagine, unless I am willing to be a concubine.

However, the most unlikely thing for me is to be someone else's concubine, even if I die alone all my life.

I suppressed the throbbing in my heart, and my tense nerves also relaxed and sighed softly. Life always has to continue. I can't waste my future life because of one thing. If I pick up sesame and lose watermelon, I won't be able to do it. Moreover, who can tell the future? Only It's just a trick.

With firm belief, I looked at the evil man lying on ** with a pale face, and couldn't help gritting my teeth.

It's you, a demon. You are injured and want to harm others, which makes me wronged, causing the current relationship to be so embarrassing. It's really bad to meet you!

I looked at the evil man with a weak breath and said it in my mouth, which almost gave him the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. Of course, it was in YY...

However, I didn't have much time to complain about this. Looking at the circle of blush on the chest of the evil man, I sighed. This evil man has been so seriously injured that he still has the energy to harm others, which really echoes this sentence.

Good people don't live a long life and live a thousand years! The ancients didn't bully me!

I didn't have much time to look at the evil man. For the sake of my life, I hurriedly supported my tired body, picked up the bag of medicine that fell on the ground, patted the dust on it, and walked to the kitchen.

It took some time to boil the medicine. I wrinkled my nose, soaked some water with a cloth, wrapped it in a bowl, pulled it away from the distance I couldn't smell, and carefully went out with the dark soup. The wind outside the house suddenly dissipated a lot of bitterness.

It's really bitter. I couldn't help smacking my tongue and smelling the clothes on my body. I frowned and shook my head.

I didn't expect that the bitter taste of this medicine has penetrated into my clothes. I guess I can smell it from afar. But isn't that what I want? Hey....

Thinking of some things that had just been boiling medicine in the kitchen, there was a gloomy smile on my face.

Of course, I won't tell you that I put some other materials in it, such as Huang Lian.

I admit that I am very careful. I don't belong to the type of "it's revenge for ten years" and I don't belong to the category of "Vad Mary". My principle is "If people don't offend me, I won't offend them; if people offend me, they will pay them back ten times!" Although it's not as horrible as ten times, they still play tricks behind my backs. Yes.

For example, food and medicine these days.

Humph, let's see how I treat you! Tell you to provoke me if you have nothing to do. You look good these days!

He wiped his nose handsomely with his hand, restrained his complament, put on a dull expression, and walked to the room with medicine.

When I entered the room and walked to the bedside, I suddenly remembered a terrible fact...

How to feed the medicine?!

Looking up at the evil man with his eyes closed, and then looking at the black and hot medicine on my hands, I was immediately dumbfounded....

It is impossible for the unconscious evil man to take medicine by himself, unless he can wake up, but with his serious illness, he also needs me to feed him with medicine;

It's okay if that's the case. After all, the evil man has a sense of autonomy and can cooperate with my movements. The key is that he can't move at all now, and he doesn't even know how to feed the medicine.

Is it possible that I need to feed him with my mouth?

consciously, my eyes looked at his pale and dry lips.

The thickness is suitable, and the feeling of kissing should be very good, although it is a little dry...

I couldn't help swallowing.

Gulu~

Such a sound came from the quiet room, interrupting my fantasy.

No, no, when is it? How can I still think about these?

gently patted his hot face with his hand. He didn't have to think about it. His face must have turned red and shook his head. It seemed that he could shake off the imagination in his heart.

Putting aside that hint of imagination, I sat on the stool, supported my head with my left hand, and unconsciously tapped on the table with the index finger of my right hand, thinking about how to feed the evil man medicine.

There is no such thing as a soup in the kitchen. If you go to the market again, it is not so good. First, it is too time-consuming; second, if the medicine cools down, it will lose some points.

However, if you don't take the soup, what should be used to feed the medicine?

Inadvertently, I turned my head and saw the white cloth wrapped in the evil man's chest.

White cloth?!

A glimmer of light flashed in my mind.

By the way, you can soak it in the medicine with a white cloth, and then put it on the evil man's mouth. If you squeeze it, the liquid can ooze out. Although a lot of medicine will be wasted, this is also the best way at present.

I figured it out and went to the room to look for unused cloth. After a while, I found an unused white cloth in the wardrobe. After pulling open the white cloth, I didn't care if it was dirty or not. I soaked it in the medicine, put the medicine after **, then picked up the evil man's head and placed it. A better posture, frowned, carefully picked up the black cloth dyed with black medicine, put it on the mouth of the evil man, and carefully squeezed into the mouth of the evil man little by little.

At first, the evil man did not drink much, and many of them flowed along the corners of his mouth to **. I had no choice but to wipe it with another piece of white cloth while feeding it. I finally fed him the medicine in the bowl, and he was too tired to straighten up. I wiped the sweat on my face with my cuffs, and I was relieved.

I finally got the medicine, although more than half of the bowl flowed away...

Thinking like this, there was a little pity on his face. After all, this is also the medicine that I had hard to boil, which can be tortured by this bitterness in the middle. Even if it's my own fault...

After a break, I helped the evil man change the medicine again. After yesterday's dressing, I was much more proficient, so I changed the medicine quickly. By the way, I wiped the sheet soaked with medicine.

After cleaning up, I walked to the door with a bowl and felt the cool wind outside. I couldn't help but feel the depression in my heart dissipated a lot with the gust of wind.

Looking up at the yard, there are scattered lush grass in the corners of the wall.

I sighed, and a trace of complexity flashed in my expression.

These days, I forgot to clean this yard because I was busy. It seems that it's time to clean up.

After washing the dishes, I went to the miscellaneous room, put on my work clothes, and began a day's working life.

Time quietly left between my work. When I raised my head and stretched out, I found that the day was about to pass again. Looking at the sunset stained with a red sky, my heart was quiet and peaceful.

If only it could go on like this...