His wife had breath like an orchid, not at all smelly but rather indescribably enticing, making him instantly aroused and causing him to make a mistake.
Maybe his wife's mouth wasn't smelly. When his wife was better, he would have to properly "taste" it.
His gaze fell on the empty medicine bowl, not waiting for tomorrow, he made a decision, "Second brother, you were the one who fed this medicine to my wife, tomorrow morning it's my turn to feed her medicine with my mouth."
Xiao Yishan glared at him silently, imagining his wife's little mouth being kissed by his third brother tomorrow, his mood hitting rock bottom, "Enough chatter, let's sleep, we'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow."
"Even if you are second brother, you have to be reasonable." Xiao Yuchuan snorted, "Tomorrow morning, my wife's little mouth, I will kiss." He, who was not even dressed and wearing only underpants, crawled onto the bed, prepared to cuddle with Su Qingyue.
