Song Yan refused to swallow for a long time, the bitter taste of medicine filled her mouth, she flailed about him randomly, trying to make him stop, but he forcefully pried open her teeth, the traditional Chinese medicine slowly flowed into her mouth, and she crumpled her face in agony. It was an ordeal...
It would have been better to just obediently drink it all in one go.
It was preferable to being tortured by him feeding her the medicine little by little...
He was right, she must have drunk too much water, it had really gone to her head.
But even after she had finished the medicine, he did not move away from her lips.
With a kiss intertwined with the thick taste of herbal medicine, Song Yan didn't even know whether to complain about the foul taste of the medicine or to accuse him of being too cruel.
And yet it was she who had requested this.
This 'herbal medicine kiss', would probably be unforgettable for a lifetime.
