Han Zhen didn't dare to rush into the house directly, so he leaned over the door and cautiously leaned in to look inside.

The first thing that caught my eye was a piece of broken porcelain, which was the corpse of the teapot he had made for Huo Quai's illness just now.

There was the maid lying on the ground next to her, her eyes were closed, but she couldn't see any scars, and her chest was still slightly undulating, so she just fainted.

Where did Huo Qu's illness go? Why can't you see him?

Han Zhen leaned into the door again, but he didn't want to suddenly stretch out a strong hand from behind the door, suddenly grabbed his neck and threw him into the room.

The sky swirled for a while, and Han Zhen hit the ground with his back and slammed it on the ground, shaking all over his body and coughing incessantly.

Before he could figure out the situation, there was another flower in front of him, and his body was lifted again, and he threw it out like a sack.

The body smashed on the table and chair, the hard corner of the table just reached the waist eye, and there was a heart-piercing pain, Han Zhen couldn't help but scream, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

Han Zhen rolled to the ground again, and one foot stepped on his chest immediately afterward, the force was so great that it almost burst his ribcage, making him unable to breathe.

Han Zhen reluctantly opened his eyes to see that the person who was looking down at him with a furious face at the moment was Huo Quai.

"Childe ......" Han Zhen said with difficulty: "Let go of my ......"

Huo Quzhi's face was flushed, his forehead was full of sweat, and big drops fell and smashed on Han Zhen's face.

"What did you put in the tea?" Huo Quzhi's voice was already hoarse, but his mind was a hundred times firmer than ordinary people, and he tried his best to control the surging abnormal currents in his body.

Han Zhen felt that he was about to suffocate to death.

The matter has come to this point, Huo Qubing will know the truth sooner or later, and there is no point in concealing it.

Han Zhen said in a rough voice: "Aphrodisiac-love-medicine......"

Even though his mind was no longer clear, Huo Quzhi immediately guessed: "Mother asked you to do this?" ”

Han Zhen nodded effortlessly.

Huo Quzhi retracted his feet, took a few steps back, and sat down with his back against the wall.

The pressure in his chest disappeared suddenly, and Han Zhen hurriedly took a big breath, and the air instantly poured into his throat, choking him violently, and his throat was hot and painful.

After his breathing calmed down a little, Han Zhen wiped away the tears he coughed up, and looked at Huo Qubing not far away, only to see him sitting against the wall, his hands on his knees, his muscles bulging, and his whole face was red, all the way into his neck.

Han Zhen endured the severe pain in his waist, got up and came to Huo Quzhi's side, squatted down, and said, "Childe, I'm sorry, but Madame threatened me with my friend's life, and I can't help it." ”

Huo Quzhi raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were blood-red, like a mad demon, very terrifying.

"Are you feeling bad?" Han Zhen was anxious and said, "I'll go and beg Madame to let us out." ”

After that, Han Zhen was about to get up, but he was suddenly grabbed by Huo Quai's wrist.

"Don't go to ......," Huo Quzhi said in a rough voice: "I can endure it...... I can ......."

Han Zhen turned around and looked at Huo Qu's extremely hard work, and suddenly felt pain in his heart.

Huo Qu's illness was so good to him, but now he is taking revenge, and it is really despicable to trap Huo Qu's illness in such an unbearable situation.

"Childe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Han Zhen choked up, "What can I do for you?" You sue me, I'll help you. ”

Huo Quzhi struggled to squeeze out one word: "water ......"

"Good! You wait! ”

Han Zhen hurriedly ran to the pantry and poured a pot of herbal tea, but when he came back, he saw Huo Qubing picking up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and then clenched it tightly in his hand, and the dripping blood suddenly overflowed from between his fingers and flowed all over the ground.

"Childe!" Han Zhen exclaimed, put the teapot aside, and rushed up to break Huo Qu's sick hand.

But Huo Quai's hand is extremely strong, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't move a bit.

"Childe, please, don't do this, don't ...... like this" Han Zhen cried and begged: "Your hands still have to bend the bow and shoot arrows, and you have to go into battle to kill the enemy, you must not hurt yourself, in that case, I will really die without redemption, Childe......"

Huo Quai's illness was unmoved, and he still clutched the broken porcelain in his hand tightly, hoping to wake up his faint mind with pain.

"That's right! Water! Han Zhen hurriedly turned around and picked up the teapot full of herbal tea, and went straight to feed Huo Quai.

Huo Quzhi opened his mouth and drank two sips, snatched the teapot, poured the tea inside down, and then pushed Han Zhen away, and went to pick up the broken porcelain on the ground.

Han Zhen hurriedly rushed over, hugged his body, and said, "Don't!" No! ”

"Get out of here!" Huo Quzhi roared angrily and tried to shake him off, but Han Zhen hugged him tightly and was not thrown out.

"Childe, you calm down, it'll be fine for a while, just get through it......"

Han Zhen hugged him with all his strength, and kept comforting him. But all his breath was sprinkled on Huo Quzhi's neck, which was undoubtedly a great stimulus.

Huo Quzhi suddenly twisted his body like crazy, trying to get rid of Han Zhen's restraints.

Han Zhen couldn't catch it, and was finally thrown out, hit the wall, and rolled to the ground.

Seeing that Huo Quzhi grabbed several pieces of broken porcelain into his hands, both hands were dripping with blood, Han Zhen was heartbroken and desperate.

can't go on like this, otherwise Huo Qubing will definitely be hit hard, and then he Han Zhen will become a sinner in the entire Han Dynasty.

Since a qiē arose because of him, it should end with him.

Han Zhen struggled to come to Huo Quai's side, and didn't care about anything else, and kissed his hot lips directly.

Huo Qu's remaining shred of reason roared: Push him away! Push him away!

However, when his hands were on his waist, he was immediately dominated by a terrifying strong **, and instead hugged him tightly.

Han Zhen's waist was already injured, and he snorted in pain.

This low moan completely shattered Huo Quzhi's reason, and when he turned over, he pressed Han Zhen under him, biting his lips frantically.

The body is still shouting: not enough! Far from enough! And more!

Huo Quzhi's calloused rough hands obeyed the control of instinct and tore Han Zhen's clothes without hesitation.

Han Zhen was terrified, but he didn't resist.

He lay trembling on the ground, his eyes closed, and let Huo Qu suffer mercilessly ravaged his body.

When his body was torn, Han Zhen hugged Huo Quai's body tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his back.

At such a juncture, Han Zhen still had the heart to laugh at himself: It's okay now, I'm really broken. I just don't know, when Huo Qubing wakes up and finds that he has slept with a man, how will he react? I think it feels like five thunders hit the top, right? At that point, how can I behave in a way that is natural? Break one's heart? A look of indifference? In high spirits? None of ...... If Wei Shao'er knew that her son had slept with me, he would definitely cut me with a thousand cuts, right? Don't let her know. I almost forgot that there was a little girl next to them. If she suddenly woke up and saw the scene in front of her, she would definitely be scared and faint again, right? But don't wake up, don't wake up......

In the wild thoughts, Han Zhen finally got through the most difficult moment.

When Huo Qu was lying on top of him and gasping, Han Zhen actually held him in his arms and stroked his back one by one, as if the qiē just now was not caused by drugs, but a happy and happy relationship.

The tide of love faded, and Huo Qu's illness gradually recovered.

He straightened up and looked at Han Zhen, who was covered in bruises under him, his expression was extremely complicated.