439 Second brother is feeding with his mouth.

His voice was so faint and the bed was about two meters wide and five meters long, Yishan and Qinghe, sitting a meter or so away from him, couldn't hear what he said.

So, she said to Xiao Qinghe, "Fourth brother, third brother wants you to feed him the medicine from your mouth."

Xiao Qinghe's turned pale, a slight blush creeping on his handsome face that was usually sickly pallor, "No way..."

Even though they were real brothers, feeding medicine mouth to mouth was rather...very weird. The pure and innocent him never thought that his wife would lie.

Xiao Yuchuan's breathing seemed to stop for a moment, "Wife, feed me with your mouth..."

"Listen, your third brother is asking you again to feed him with your mouth." Su Qingyue handed a bowl to Xiao Qinghe, "Fourth Brother, third brother has always treated you well. It won't be too much trouble for you to help him by feeding him the medicine from your mouth."

"..." Xiao Qinghe looked troubled, "Can we not do this..."