At this time, Yan Qing was like a rag doll without a soul, no matter how Mao Yishan called him, he didn't react.

Just when Mao Yishan hadn't come back to her senses, Yan Qing suddenly made a move and directly tore apart the thin clothes on Mao Yishan's body.

Mao Yishan was stunned, and she hurriedly slapped Yan Qing again.

But Yan Qing didn't react at all at this moment, if he was sober, he would definitely not allow himself to do such a thing to Mao Yishan.

Mao Yishan didn't expect things to develop like this, she had already forced all the love drugs in his body out of the body!

Why? Why did he react this way?

She didn't understand, but the situation didn't allow her to think about anything else.

Yan Qing deceived herself, and hot kisses fell on her like this, and no matter how Mao Yishan resisted, it was useless.

"Yan Qing! don't!" Mao Yishan looked at Yan Qing's empty eyes, shook her head with tears on her face and said to him.

Yan Qing's movements subconsciously stopped, and his brows furrowed tightly.

His expression was pained, as if he was being tormented by something.

At this time, Mao Yishan had no clothes to cover her body.

But seeing Yan Qing's pain like this, she couldn't care so much.

She hurriedly held down Yan Qing, picked up the silver needle on the side, aimed it at an acupuncture point, and pierced it directly.

Yan Qing gradually regained his composure, and his eyes slowly closed.

If it weren't for the coolness coming from his body, Mao Yishan would have thought that he had never woken up.

At this time, Mao Yishan also began to face up to this love drug, what kind of medicine did it make, and it had such great strength.

Even she almost suffered a loss, if it weren't for Yan Qing's subconscious, she was afraid that she would be in a catastrophe today.

The room was in chaos, as if it had just experienced a world war.

Mao Yishan suddenly came back to her senses, ran to the wardrobe and picked out a Yan Qing white shirt and put it on her body.

Because Yan Qing was much taller than her, she put on his shirt as if she was wearing a short skirt.

Mao Yishan simply cleaned up her messy hair, turned around and entered the ring.

Little Pink was also shocked to see Mao Yishan like this, although she wanted to know what happened to Mao Yishan, but in the end she didn't ask.

Mao Yishan took a piece of clothing from the cupboard, and then went to the hot spring, soaking herself in the hot spring water.

Everything just now was still vivid, and she felt scared when she thought about it.

Although she really likes Yan Qing, even if something happens to them, she hopes that it will be done when the two of them are both awake, and the two of them are willing, not in the situation just now.

Mao Yishan sat in the spring water, Yan Qing's kiss still seemed to be burning her skin.

She kept washing it with the spring water, and it took a while for her heart to calm down.

After changing into a new dress, Mao Yishan left the ring.

Back in Yan Qing's room, Yan Qing was still asleep, and Mao Yishan put away all the pieces of clothes on the ground.

After looking around and making sure that there was no problem, Mao Yishan breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Mao Yishan checked Yan Qing's pulse again, and his body was already better.

The fire was also controlled, and although there was still any residual love medicine, it could be completely eliminated as long as I applied the needle for a few more days.

After making sure that Yan Qing was fine, Mao Yishan opened the door of the room and walked out.

When Mama Zhang saw Mao Yishan come out, she hurriedly looked into the room, only to see Yan Qing lying on the bed, but her face was much better.

Mao Yishan was really tired, she was tired and hungry at this time, she just wanted to sit down and have a good meal.

However, she still insisted on going downstairs, and forced her tired body to tell Han Xiaoli about Yan Qing's situation.

When Han Xiaoli heard that Yan Qing was fine, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She became more and more satisfied with Mao Yishan, and after a few simple words to Mao Yishan, she hurriedly ran upstairs.

Yan Jiehe didn't stop her, but he didn't go up with her.

Mao Yishan was slumped on the sofa decadently, Yan Jiehe suddenly walked over, she quickly sat up straight, and looked at Yan Jiehe with a serious face.

"You don't have to be so restrained, just relax, you must not have eaten yet, I just boiled some white porridge, thinking that Xiao Yan can give him some to eat when he wakes up, you go and eat some, I'll just boil it again after eating, just treat it as if this is in your own home, don't be restrained." Yan Jiehe said to Mao Yishan with a smile.

Mao Yishan nodded, this was also the first time she felt that Yan Jiehe was so amiable.

But if the group of boys in the army knew that someone thought Yan Jie was amiable, I am afraid that their eyes would fall to the ground!

"Your Aunt Han is just too worried about Xiao Yan, so she didn't take care of you, and you don't blame her, after all, she only has such a son. Yan Jiehe explained to Mao Yishan.

"It's okay uncle, I can understand it, you go up and see Yan Qing, he should be waking up soon, I can do it alone. Mao Yishan said to Yan Jiehe with a smile.

Yan Jiehe also knew that Mao Yishan couldn't relax when he sat here like this, so he left the living room with a smile and went upstairs.

After Yan Jiehe left, Mao Yishan lay directly on the sofa.

At this time, she only felt pain all over her body, and just now because her attention was on Yan Qing, she didn't feel it yet.

But when she relaxed, she felt that something was wrong with her whole body.

After resting for a while, her stomach began to growl.

She struggled to get up from the couch and made her way to the kitchen.

Upstairs at this time, Yan Qing had already woken up, but he was still a little weak.

After all, he had just vomited so much blood, and Mama Zhang had already replaced the blood-stained quilt, so Yan Qing didn't know what had just happened at this time.

"Xiao Yan, it's good that you're awake, do you know that you made your mother worry to death. Han Xiaoli said while crying.

Yan Qing sat up straight, leaned back against the head of the bed, and looked around.

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Qing asked with a frown.

"Xiao Yan, it's my mother who is not good, my mother led the wolf into the house and almost hurt you, but my mother is sorry for you. ”

Han Xiaoli was crying so sadly, as soon as she remembered Yan Qing lying on the bed and dying, she blamed herself.

At this time, Yan Qing's mind was already sober, and he remembered what happened last night.

A chill flashed in his eyes, he had been careless last night.

He didn't expect Ye Xinran to be bold enough to do such a thing.

Just as he was looking around, he spotted the medicine box on the coffee table not far away.

He knew this medicine box, this was Mao Yishan's medicine box.