第七百一十二章细凤的诡计(4/8)

                                                                                                                                              “可是爸，太苦了，我实在喝不下。”
                                                                                                                                                                毛仔苦着脸说。
                                                                                                                                                                “好，我放点糖。”
                                                                                                                                                                葛方放了糖下去，可是不管放多少糖，毛仔还是叫苦。
                                                                                                                                                                葛方只好说：“儿啊！良药当然是苦口，你就忍着喝下去。”
                                                                                                                                                                “不喝，我不喝。”
                                                                                                                                                                说着，毛仔转身就走。
                                                                                                                                                                葛方一把拉住他，“你喝是不喝？”
                                                                                                                                                                “爸啊！我喝不去。”
                                                                                                                                                                “喝不下，也得喝。”
                                                                                                                                                                说着，葛方把他按在凳子上，抓起他的下巴，“把嘴给老子张口。”
                                  

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