At this moment, Yan Qingrui felt that her body was so hot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The uncomfortable feeling was so strong, and the blood was flowing so fast faster than when she was admitted to the hospital, and looking at this, this charm-poison was sweeping in such a way that it was impossible for her to look for an antidote.

Besides, there is no antidote to such a thing.

Yan Qingrui took off her coat uncomfortably.

She was so irritable and uncomfortable that when she undressed, the front action was still taking off, but the back action was already tearing.

She bit her lip and bit it hard.

My head was dizzy, and my whole body felt like it was in flames.

It's not the burning pain, but the discomfort of a force that can't be dissipated by a force that runs rampant in the body.

The discomfort made her body tremble, even if she had bitten her lip and was bloody, but it still couldn't relieve this discomfort.

What made her not know whether to be happy or helpless was that after eating the Linyuan Golden Swordfish, her body had a strong self-healing ability, and a moment ago, she bit her lip and bleed, and after a while, the wound on her lip slowly healed.

Yan Qingrui quickly stripped herself to only obscene clothes and pants.

She knew that if she wanted to live, she had to get rid of this poison.

However, she was extremely reluctant in her heart. Tell her to find a random man to detoxify, she can't do this kind of thing. Even if she only had the sanity, she still couldn't do it.

Sometimes, it is so difficult to take a step, even if it is between life and death, it is difficult for her to give up the last perseverance in her heart.

Her strength is self-control, and her disadvantage is that she is too self-controlled.

At such a time, when the poison swept the world and ignited every drop of blood in her body, she still had the only sanity left.

Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was no longer calm, no longer even, almost wheezing.

Obviously there are only dirty clothes and pants on his body, and he is still so hot and uncomfortable.

Yan Qingrui lifted the pot again and wanted to wash off the heat in her heart with cold water, but when she lifted the pot, she found that the pot was empty.

She threw down the empty teapot, and the teapot fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and I don't know if it broke into seven or eight pieces.

The irritation in her heart made her desperate to do something to vent, and she swept the things on the table to the ground, and she was even more irritated when she heard the sound of the porcelain breaking.

She bit her lip fiercely, biting a trace of blood flowing down the corner of her lip, the bright red blood on her jade white face, extremely enchanting, her eyes were filled with a red mist, it was the fog of desire, it was the charm of poison that controlled her body and robbed her of the fog of her mind.

Do you want to die with a lot of blood?

Yan Qingrui bit her lip again, her cruel reason came back, and she laughed desolate at herself: It turned out that she would not be able to escape death after all.

She has worked so hard and put so much effort into it, but she still can't escape death.

If she can't escape death, why should she come back?

However, now that she is back, it is not all good, at least, she can die with dignity and not die outside, and the body is lying on the side of the road and no one knows about it.

She stumbled to the edge of the bed.

The fire didn't burn her to death, but she threw her life in the Shadowless Valley, Yan Qingrui didn't know whether to pity herself or laugh at herself!

She thought, let her die in bed, even if she died from a poisonous attack and bleed, at least not on the side of the road for everyone to watch.