"Mmm..." Harrison Lucas finally uttered a sound unconsciously. She felt uncomfortable, wanting to expel the bitter taste from her mouth.
However, something entangled her tongue, preventing her from controlling herself freely, leaving the bitter taste to spread in her mouth.
Finally, the pills were sent deep into her throat by the flow of water. After one unconscious swallow, Harrison Lucas swallowed the antipyretic.
Ben Lucas paused his breath slightly, his long tongue sweeping around Harrison Lucas's small tongue to ensure no pill residues were left in her mouth before slowly leaving.
The temperature in the room seemed somewhat high, perhaps infected by Harrison Lucas's high fever.
Ben Lucas's earlobes were already turning red.
He maintained a stern face, glanced at Harrison Lucas, who was sleeping soundly and even smacking her lips, and tossed her back into the blanket.
