When she saw Cui Jing, Hu Miaomiao thought she was dreaming, so she closed her eyes again.
"Miaomiao, are you awake?"
No, is she still hallucinating?
Hu Miaomiao opened her eyes slightly again, and when she saw Cui Jingzheng looking at her nervously, she immediately knew that this was not a dream.
At first, Hu Miaomiao was indeed happy, but then she thought about the unpleasantness during the day and felt extremely aggrieved, and tears shed from the corners of her eyes.
"What are you doing here? Don't you want to see me?"
Cui Jing paused, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed hard by a needle, and the pain was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.
"Let's go! You don't want to see me anyway, so just go!"
"I hate you, I hate you the most..."
Cui Jing hugged her and said in an unhappy tone: "If you say you hate me again, don't blame me for being rude."
Hu Miaomiao paused, then cried even harder, "I'm already sick, and you still bully me. I just want to hate you!"
The next moment, Cui Jing blocked her mouth and kissed her passionately, so that she could no longer say a cruel word.
"Ugh!" Hu Miaomiao pushed his chest hard, but couldn't push it away at all. Instead, he kissed him harder.
Gradually, Hu Miaomiao lost her strength, and she snuggled softly into his arms, forced to endure his increasingly deep kisses.
Hu Miaomiao's body was already very hot, and now she was dripping with sweat. Apart from panting heavily, she could only beg for mercy.
"Brother Jing, please stop kissing me. Please spare me..."
Cui Jing looked at her deeply, licked the corner of his mouth as if he was not satisfied, and asked hoarsely: "Do you still hate me?"
"You just bully me..."
"So, you want to be kissed by me again?"
Hu Miaomiao was afraid, secretly looked at his expression, and said timidly: "Brother Jing, I don't hate you anymore..."
Even if she hates it, she doesn't dare to say it.
Cui Jing was satisfied, caressing her bright red face, and said softly: "You are very good tonight, I like it very much."
"Really?" Hu Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and he just smiled, but then thought of his capricious temperament, and suddenly faded again.
"Okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have scolded you during the day."
It is unimaginable that Cui Jing actually apologized, which has never happened before.
"My lady, please don't argue with a vulgar servant like me, can you?"
Hu Miaomiao chuckled and finally showed a smile, his eyes shining brightly again.
Cui Jingding looked at her and couldn't help but soften his tone, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Well, I don't feel well anywhere. I might be dying."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Cui Jing couldn't hear the word "death" and asked her to say it again.
Suddenly, Cui Jing saw the medicine bowl placed aside and said angrily: "You didn't drink the medicine?"
No wonder it's not good all the time. If you don't take medicine when you're sick, how can you get better?
"Hu Miaomiao, if you don't drink the medicine properly, don't blame me for spanking you."
"Then...then you didn't take the medicine either..."
Hu Miaomiao still remembered that he didn't take medicine during the day, but fed him the medicine himself.
Seeing that she dared to talk back, Cui Jing suddenly laughed angrily, "Can you compare with me?"
She is as strong as a cow, even if she is beaten to death, it will be fine if she is raised, but she is like a dodder flower. If no one is there to take care of her one day, she will not even be able to wash her clothes.
Hu Miaomiao refused to admit it and muttered: "Why can't we compete? Am I that weak?"
"What did you say?"
"I said, Brother Jing is so powerful. He can beat me ten times. Of course I can't compare with him."
Cui Jing looked at her thin body and felt that not only could he hit her ten times, but hundreds or thousands of them.
"Okay, stop being poor and drink the medicine quickly."
Cui Jing picked up the medicine bowl and wanted to feed her medicine, but Hu Miaomiao retched as soon as she smelled the medicine, and her face turned pale.
"Hey, you haven't drank yet, aren't you so nauseous?"
"Brother Jing, the medicine is really bitter. I don't want to drink it."
Hu Miaomiao has been drinking medicine since she was a child, and she always had it in a medicine jar. She was very disgusted with the smell of medicine. Let alone drinking it, she really felt like vomiting when she smelled it.
Cuiqin also knew this, so she put sweet preserved fruits on the side.
However, even if Cui Jing tried to coax him with preserved fruit, Hu Miaomiao still couldn't drink it. She would really vomit.
There was no other way, so Cui Jing had no choice but to hold her in his arms, take a mouthful of the decoction, and put it into her mouth.
Hu Miaomiao's eyes widened, she didn't expect that he would feed herself medicine like this, her heart was pounding, and she didn't even know when she swallowed the medicine.
In this way, Cui Jing fed her the medicine one bite at a time, and after she finished drinking it, he kissed her again.
The two kissed softly and slowly, and time seemed to be infinitely magnified. Only each other's breath lingered on the tip of the tongue, and an inexplicable throbbing emerged in the heart, making people feel itchy and unbearable.
Hu Miaomiao was so kissed that she couldn't muster the strength to resist, so she could only wrap her arms around his neck and intertwine her lips and tongue with his.
Gradually, the pocket bag on Hu Miaomiao was also taken off, revealing the infinite beauty of spring.
Cui Jing was too greedy. He was not only satisfied with kissing her small mouth, but also wetly kissed her all the way down...
"Woo!" Hu Miaomiao trembled, and was so stimulated that she let out a frightened and shy whimper.
"Brother Jing, don't be like this..."
Hu Miaomiao pushed his head, as if crying and panting, her voice was so good that it made people's scalp numb.
Cui Jing was unhappy with being rejected by her, raised his head and asked, "What don't you want?"
Without waiting for an answer, Cui Jing asked again: "Didn't you say you wanted to marry me? Why didn't you kiss me? Or are you saying that you can't do it now?"
"I don't……"
Hu Miaomiao hesitated and hesitated under his intimidating gaze. She shyly looked away and allowed him to continue causing trouble.
Cui Jing's lips curled up slightly, and he kissed her again without pity.
"Brother Jing..."
Hu Miaomiao sobbed and could only call his name over and over again, feeling that every second was extremely painful.
Gradually, Hu Miaomiao couldn't bear any more stimulation and cried so hard that her voice became hoarse.
Cui Jing let out a "tsk" sound. Although he was not satisfied, he still spared her.
Sure enough, she is too squeamish and will have to be like this from time to time.
Cui Jing hugged her, wiped her body with a towel, put it against her forehead and asked, "Do you still have a headache?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm feeling much better."
"That's good."
As long as she is fine, Cui Jing can feel relieved.
Hu Miaomiao was shy and asked in a low voice: "Brother Jing, why are you here?"
"We agreed that you were going to find me tonight. Since you didn't go, I came to find you."
Cui Jing kissed her lips gently and said softly: "I miss you very much."
Hu Miaomiao was ecstatic, showed a big smile, hugged his neck and said, "Brother Jing, I miss you too."
"Seriously? Didn't you just say that you hate me and don't want to see me?"
Hu Miaomiao suddenly blushed, beat his chest, and said coyly: "Brother Jing, please stop laughing at me..."
Cui Jing squeezed her little hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."
The two looked at each other, each other's hearts beating very fast.
