However, he still picked up the medicine and drank it all in one gulp.

At this moment, Ali put down her bowl, looked at Yan Siming, and asked, "Is it bitter?"

Yan Siming put down the bowl, enduring the bitter taste in his mouth, and said, "It's not bitter."

"I'll try it."

As Ah Li spoke, she reached out and pulled Yan Siming closer to her, then kissed his lips directly, lightly touching his tongue as he parted his slightly surprised lips.

As Ahri backed away, she said, "It's a little sweet."

Yan Siming was still in a daze; his mouth was still half-open, and his lips were glistening with moisture.

Ahri continued eating with her head down, and even took a sip of soup.

After Ah Li finished eating, Yan Siming took Ah Li's hand, pondered for a long time, and then touched his lips to ask, "Where did you learn that from?"

Ali noticed Yan Siming's eagerness to learn, reached out and cupped his face in her hands, whispering as if to a lover, "It's not something I learned, but something I've always wanted to do with you."

After Ah Li finished speaking, she looked up and kissed Yan Siming's lips again.

Yan Siming came to his senses and pushed her away. When Ali complained, he hugged her tightly, lowered his head and found her lips, and they lingered passionately.

...

When dawn broke, Ah Li secretly opened her eyes and found Yan Siming still in bed, but he was leaning against the headboard with a military book in his hand.

Moreover, there was a bowl of unfinished Chinese medicine on the stool next to the bed.

Yan Siming noticed the change in Ah Li's breathing, so he put the military book aside, picked up the Chinese medicine, and drank it down in one gulp.

After swallowing, he scooped up Ah Li, held her in his arms, and bent down to kiss her.

Ah Li also reached into his abdomen and tightly wrapped her arms around Yan Siming's waist.

After waiting for a long time, Yan Siming finally held Ah Li and calmed his breathing.

Ah Li also noticed the change in Yan Siming's body and said regretfully, "What a pity, we can only kiss."

Yan Siming, embarrassed and annoyed, pulled the blanket over Ali's head and said through gritted teeth, "I'll deal with you later."

"Okay, I'll wait," Ahri said sweetly, but her hand touched a place she shouldn't have.

Yan Siming took a deep breath, threw off the covers, crawled inside, and started kissing Ah Li passionately.

Ahri made a sound of impatience and was then pressed down and kneaded for a while.