"Okay. I'll do as you say, honey," Bradley said.
Freya blew on a spoonful of the soup and waited for it to cool down before holding it up to his lips.
Bradley opened his mouth and drank the spoonful of soup. The bitter taste made him involuntarily frown, but he obediently swallowed.
"It's bitter!"
He scowled.
"Although traditional medicine is difficult to swallow, it doesn't harm your body. After drinking it a few more times, you won't find it difficult to drink anymore."
Freya coaxed in a gentle voice as she fed him another mouthful.
Her serious appearance with her eyelids drooping and long eyelashes brushing against her cheeks made her look very seductive, especially with her pursed red lips.
He could not help but lean in closer. After drinking a mouthful of herbal soup, he held
